Hell's Angel (Alastor×Reader)

With Someone

Subsequently, we report back to Charlie with the paper.
We move to the hall where we find the others.
I approach Husker’s bar to chat a bit, while T/n goes to Angel.
I’m not looking at Husker but I’m turned toward T/n, and I feel the grouch staring at me.

A: "What?"
I say, turning toward him.

H: "Me? Nothing!"

A: "Were you staring at me?"
He doesn’t respond.

A: "Do I look stupid to you?!"

H: "Maybe!"
He says, imitating my voice as if I almost called him a clown.

A: "Listen, what do you want? It seems like you're making fun of me, and I don’t like it."

H: "I was just watching how infatuated you looked at the girl."

A: "I wasn’t infatuated!"

H: "Mhmh"
He says, denying my statement.

A: "So, do you want to talk about you and the spider?"
I say, looking at him.
He blushes instantly, which makes me feel satisfied.

H: "Do you realize you practically compared my gaze at Angel to you looking at her?"

H: "And you know I like him."

H: "You admitted you like her, idiot."
He says in a low voice, almost incomprehensible.

A: "Don’t meddle in my life here, Husker."
I say in the same low tone, getting up.
It pisses me off when he insists, plus he could mind his own business, but deep down, it’s Husker, and I don’t think he’ll change; I’ll have to put up with him as he does with me.

T/n POV

I left Angel in the hall and returned to Charlie and Vaggie.

"Vaggie, do you know the schedule for tomorrow?"

V: "Yes, wait."
She says, taking out her Hellpad.

V: "Tomorrow we have to organize the Christmas lunch, send invitations, and decorate the hotel. Why?"
She says, looking back at me.

"I want to get some things done in advance so that everyone has more free time tomorrow."
She looks at me with astonishment.

V: "What a nice thought! No one’s ever thought like that, great job, T/n!"
She says, giving me a playful punch on the shoulder.

"Thanks!"
I say, smiling.

V: "Alright, you could start with the lunch with Nifty so we get the most important task out of the way."

"Okay, see you later then!"
I say, heading to the hall.

V: "Thanks again!"

"You're welcome!"
I go to the kitchen to start preparing a list of meals.
Luckily, I find Nifty.

"Nifty, I thought we could start preparing the meals for Christmas."

N: "Sure! I’m on it!"
She says, opening a drawer and pulling out an apron her size.

N: "Okay, we can start now."

"Could you go and ask everyone about their favorite dishes?"

N: "Of course!"
She says, taking the notebook from my hand and dashing off to the others.
Meanwhile, I prepare some things for cooking.
Within five minutes, Nifty is back with me.

N: "Here, T/n!"
She says with that overly cute childlike voice.

"Let’s start!"
I say, clapping my hands and looking around to see what to grab.