HUSKERDUST CAUSE I HAVENT WROTE IT AT ALL
Husk was up late cleaning bottles. Alastor decided that he wanted a late night shot of whiskey. Or twelve.
Just as he was wrapping up, someone sat in the bar stool.
"Husky? Can I get a drink? " A shaken voice asks in the darkness. bruised and bleeding out in a bar stool is Anthony. Better known to the residents of the Hazbin Hotel as Angel Dust.
"Shit, man. What happened to you?"
" just another day at work, haha... " Angel said, curling himself up in a ball, weakly smiling at Husk.
"I am not giving you a drink. You need a sober sleep." Husk said before picking Angel up bridal style.
"Oh Husk...please!"
" No. Take it from a bartender. You need rest, not a drink. "
"But Huskkkk-" Angel wasn't able to finish the sentence as he passed out in Husk's arms.
"Let's get you back to your room." Husk said calmly.
He eventually reached the bedroom. The door was locked.
{Of fucking course.} Husk thought to himself. {Either I kick the door down or I...Bring him to my room.}
Considering Niffty would throw a fit if Someone's door was off the hinges (she did not take getting hit by a door in the pilot as well as he thought), Husk opted to take him to his room.
Husk carried Angel back to his room. His room was rather nice. Orange accents against various reds and blacks.
Husk placed Angel on the bed, before beginning to leave the room to go change his clothes.
"Husky?" A mumbled voice asked.
"Yes, Angel?'
" Don't leave me. Just cudda' me. Niff can wash your sheets later. "
"Okay, Angel." Husk said before climbing into the bed.
Angel hugged him tight. "Can I vent about work?"
" Okay. " Husk said.
"Okay, so Val had this new kink, and it involves -"
Husk listened to Angel complain about everything. Val. Work. Val. Lack of sleep. Scams. Val. Fat Nuggets chewing up his pillow. Val. Val. Val.
"So this Val guy. Causing you problems?"
"Yeah. He...uh..." Angel took off his top, showing various marks: Scars, bruises, burns, bites and hickeys.
"Shit. He did this to you and you never told me?"
" I didn't want ta cause ya trouble. " Angel said with a pained smile.
"We are dealing with this bullshit in the morning. Need anything before hand?"
" No, I'm fine, Husky. Just need some cuddles. "
Husk curled up onto Angel. "Then here are some cuddles. We can talk about this in the morning."
Angel woke up with a large, fluffy creature snuggled up against him. Apon further investigation, he realized that this creature was Husk.
Holy Shit did I fuck Husk? He thinks to himself. No...He wouldn't of wanted to do that with me.
His phone was in his pocket. 11:47.
Shit. Shit. Shit.
Angel jumped out of bed. He threw on his top and looked out the window. Husk was in the top floor.

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𝐇𝐇 𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐏𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐆𝐔𝐈𝐃𝐄 - Hazbin Hotel
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