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Sleepy Confessions

Genre: fluff/lil bit of hurt/comfort

Writers block is blocking...
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Angel passed out on the bar. It had been a bad day, Valentino was extra shitty to him, and his body hurt from being used by every damn client in Valentinos books. Getting home later than usual, Husk immediately knew something was wrong, but Angel was distant about it.

"I'm fine.. don't worry so much Husky~! Can I get anotha' drink?"

Angel drank until Husky inevitably cut him off, knowing how bad of a hangover Angel would deal with in the morning, and sighing in a mix of concern and annoyance as Angel passed out drunk at the bar.

"Why'd ya gotta drink yourself half to death Legs..."

He groaned to himself, lifting up Angel bridal style and carrying him to his room. Fat nuggets ran to the door, rubbing on Husks leg.

"Hey buddy..."

Husk mumbled at the pig, laying Angel down on the bed before giving Fat Nuggets some scratches on the head.

"Be a good boy for your daddy, yeah? Give him some love."

Husk sighed, tucking the blankets around Angel. His mind swirled with unspoken words he wanted to say to Angel. He sat down on the edge of the bed, brushing a strand of hair from his eyes.

"You're a mess, Angie..."

He mumbled, rubbing his cheek gently.

"...but... you're my mess."

Husk groaned at how lovesick and cringe he sounded.

"Ya ain't awake... and I'd rather die then have you remember this, but... damnit, ya make my heart sick, Angie."

He chuckles to himself.

"I'm talking to a room... how fuckin stupid."

He glanced down at Angel again, leaning and pressing a kiss to his head before he straightened back up, planning to go back to the bar when he felt a light grip on his wrist.

"...don't... go..."

Angel mumbled, eyes still closed. Husk eyes widened, his cheeks flushing with embarrassment. How long had Angel been awake? Had he heard everything?

He hesitated, but eventually relented, moving to lay on the bed, spooning Angel. Despite the height difference, he made sure Angel was the little spoon.

"...yeah... I'll stay."

Angel cuddled against him, turning to nuzzle in Husks chest, sighing contently.

"thanks Husky..."

Husk couldn't help the soft, goofy smile on his lips.

"Anytime, Angel.... anytime."

"For the record... love you too."

Angel whispered in a slurred, tired tone, before falling back asleep. Husks breath hitched at Angels confession, groaning softly out of embarrassment and endearment, nuzzling his head on top of Angels.

"...go to sleep, loser."