Angel Dust groaned loudly, waking up from his sleep by a stirring Fat Nuggets. He stared over at the little pig, who was ruffling around the bed way too early. Then he looked down at Husk, who was sleeping soundly, curled up in the spider's four arms and purring quietly. The sweet sounds of the cat breathing, face buried into Angel's chest fluff, was all the arachnid needed this early in the morning.
Except for one thing.
"Huskkkk..." Angel moaned (good God not like that) rubbing his tired eyes and unwrapping his top set of hands from around the cat and burying his face in them.
"Angel, it's too fucking early," Husk sighed into Angel's chest before caving. Honestly it was very hard for him to say no to the spider he loved so much. "What is it, baby?"
"I'm hungry."
Husk wriggled out of Angel's arms and stared at the spider like he was an idiot. "Do you know what time it is?" The cat spoke slowly, as if talking to a crazy person. Or a child. Husk sat up and propped himself on his arm as he rubbed the sleep from his eyes.
"Yeah, but I'm hungry." Angel sat up next to Husk, yawning and now unable to fall back asleep from the sudden hunger.
"Good God," Husk groaned. "What do you want?" He dragged himself out of the bed and to his own surprise, he was feeling quite hungry too.
"I don't know," the spider shrugged.
"Wow." The cat rolled his eyes. "So helpful."
Angel glared at Husk for a moment before coming to a conclusion. "Hmm... Something sweet."
"Sweet? It's three in the fucking morning." Husk was already at the door of Angel's room. "Give me a more specific answer or I'm going to go back to bed."
"Um... ice cream."
"Why the fuck- you know what, whatever you want baby."
"Really?" Angel asked slightly shocked, no one had really treated him so nicely before.
"Yep, I'm already out the door." Husk made his way down to the stairs to the kitchen. He opened the freezer and grabbed a half gallon tub of vanilla ice cream and went to the drawer to get a spoon. He was heading back up the stairs when he heard a small thump at his feet. Husk looked down and saw nothing and continued to Angel's room.
Husk heard another thud and looked around again, listening closely. His ears twitched as he located the sounds from inside the fucking walls. He came to the conclusion that it was Niffty being Niffty and went back to Angel.
"Here," Husk tossed Angel the ice cream before crawling back into the bed and handing the spider a spoon. "You're fucking crazy."
"Mhm!" Angel nodded, a smile creeping on his mouth full of ice cream.
Husk chuckled before curling himself up back onto Angel, who was still sitting up, chest, wrapping his arms around the arachnid. He sighed before slowly drifting off as he listened to the sound of Angel breathing happily.
(Good GOD this was such a short chapter, but I'm not going to be able to post for the next week so I wanted to make something small for my own sanity. Hope you enjoyed this chapter and have a nice day/night!)
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Huskerdust Oneshots
RomansCOVER ART NOT MINE All characters belong to Vivienne Medrano (HAZBIN HOTEL) Just oneshots of our favorite babies. By the way I will not be writing SMUT or anything else like that because I am not comfortable with that just yet... maybe eventually. B...