❤️~Huskerdust~❤️

Ch.1 Angels Realization.

It was a normal day in the pride ring. Husk had just woken up, the same frown he wore everyday plastered on his ever-so furry face. He wasn't a morning person, at all. But somehow he managed to wake up earlier than everybody, every morning. He slowly lifted his head from his cushion, rubbing at his head. He gruffly got out of bed, his feet stumbling across the floor.

'Shit..'
He thought. He had a roaring headache.
'I guess I slept on my neck wrong. Fucking fantastic.'

He made his way to his bathroom, which was located in a door right on the other side of his bed. The renovations made from the hotel were greatly appreciated by everyone in the hotel. In every room there was a bathroom and now a kitchenette. And everybody had custom rooms to their likings.

He put his usual uniform on, his black dressing pants buckled with straps that hung over his shoulders. He brushed through his fur and then his teeth. He left his room, locking his door with the keycard he was provided with. He slowly went down the corridor and made his way down to his stand, to start working; Like any ordinary day.

He treated himself to some morning coffee spiked with Kahlua He sipped it, and then was met with a gaze behind him. He huffed, annoyed as he knew exactly who it was. He turned around, to see Angels pig, Fat Nuggets, on the counter with white hands on the pigs sides, which led down under the counter. Husk obviously was not in the mood to talk to anyone right now, especially since it was too early in the morning.

"Ooh.. Who is this fine bartender standing in front of me~?"

He heard Angel say, in an irritating mocking tone to imitate how his pet pig would sound. The mocking rang in husks ears like alastors stupid radio channels. He growled and rolled his eyes, unamused.

"At least take the damned pig off the counter, please. The last thing I want is for my customers to have pig fur in their drinks. Not a good omen."

Husk turned from Angel and the pig, who had revealed himself under the counter. He crossed his legs, and leaned over the counter with a smug smile after getting fat nuggets down. Husker knew that smile all too well. He hated it. He looked at Angel, his eyes narrowing a little as he wiped the spot on the counter the pig had previously been with a cloth.

"What're you staring at?"
He asked, his tone gruffly spoken.

"A hot, muscular male feline who can make my body tremble with just his touch."
Angel said in a seductive tone, which made Husk's eyes widen in pure shock. Husk felt a flush of heat rush through him. He was redder than the blood-sea.

"O- okay what do you want you..fuckin' ..pain in the ass.."
He snarled, obviously trying to ignore the fact that he was a bright red.

"A simple drink!"
Angel demanded innocently.

"It's too early for a drink-"
Said husk, protesting his decision.

"But it's not too early for you to spike your coffee with kahlua?"
Angel said back, tilting his head.

Husk stammered a bit, before letting out an exasperated groan.

"Yeah well, that's different."
He said, just obeying the spider's wish.

He took two different beer bottles and shook them up before popping the lids open with his sharp claws, pouring them both into his shakers. He poured Angel a shot, and then stared at Angel for a moment. Suddenly, his raging headache came back again, sending a rush of pain throughout his body. He quivered a little, which caught Angel's attention. Angel, with a worried face, leaned more over the counter.

"Hey, is something wrong?"
The spider asked anxiously, obviously worried for Husk.

"Yeah, I'm good. Just..slept wrong."
He was starting to overthink that statement. Sleeping wrong wouldn't cause that much pain..would it?

Like hell Angel believed that was the actual reason. But it seemed as if husk didn't know himself. So he left it alone.

"Okay...well, anyways-"
Angel changed the subject.
"I'm lucky tonight! Valentino is going to this kink-fest with Velvet tonight, so I won't have to actually suck any dick!"
Angel continued.
"I do have to do a photoshoot though, but other than that I'll have the rest of the day to myself."

Angel smiled, glad he wouldn't have to work as hard. He hated his job. Every part about it. He hated the fact that he'd get repeatedly violated by men on camera for all of hell to see. He hated that he had no control over it, he hated that he signed that damned contract. He regretted ever falling in love with Valentino to begin with. He cringed at the thought of him liking Val. And every night he was haunted by it.

Husk hummed In a monotone.

"And I'm guessing you're going to go out and party with cherri-bomb or find you a boy-toy to fuck all night?"
He said in a sarcastic tone. Despite his attitude, he was honestly glad that Angel finally had a genuine break. He hated when Angel came to him after every shoot, drugged and so exhausted. He even caught glimpses of Angels bruises through his makeup. It was sad to see, especially since he actually cared for angel. But he wasn't going to say that out loud, because he knew how angel would react.

The spider abandoned his thoughts from before, and was back to his normal 'Bimbo with a stick-toy' persona.
"If the 'boy toy' is you then maybe I'll consider it, husky~"

The spider cooed, grabbing the feline's chin and scratching it. Some purrs escaped Husks mouth, before he swatted his hand away.

"Don't 'chu fuckin' touch me."
Husk said, obviously uninterested in the offer. Angel chuckled at the kitty's reaction, and was amused by it. He loved teasing the cat. He loved the way husk would grow an irritated frown at him for something dumb he said, or when he flirted with him. Something about husk sparked something in the spider, something no type of sex would open up. But he couldn't figure out what. Was he in love? No- no.

Angel chuckled nervously, and quickly excused himself, as he went to his room rather quickly.
'shit.'
Angel thought.
'I can't be falling in love again! Not after what happened last time...'

His mind focuses on a flashback, of Valentino and his' contract, which was signed 'Anthony' with a heart. He rubbed his irritated eyes. That contract was embedded in the spiders mind. He was so happy when he first signed it, he had no idea it would've turned out this way. Now he despised it, despised the feeling of his soul being binded to another. He didn't want to fall in love again, but his body said something else, longing, aching for that love, that passion. He shook off the thought. His face turned a bright red.

'No. Not again.'