~devils mug~ {devil X mugman}

{2}

Mugmans POV
{Profanity}

Shit. Shit. Double shit!

The one rule he and cups had set had been not to attract the devils attention. And he had just done that! He quickly gave the dice man a warm smile before jumping off the stage and rushing through the crowd,

Gotta, find cups, gotta find cups. Gotta find-

I froze dead in my tracks hearing a voice

"Ay, where ya goin'? You were doin just fine on that stage"

I let out a loud squeak of suprise as the devil placed a furry, clawed hand on my shoulder pulling me backwards a bit.

"I-i need to find my brother thats all"

I said quickly, stammering a bit, i tried to move forward but he kept a firm grip on mt shoulder keeping me in place.

Cupheads POV

I had been watching my brother sing, i was quite confused when he jumped off the stage rushing into the crowd towards the gambling area, i chuckled. He was probably looking for me. I tried my best to folloe him but ended up getting lost. I wondered around until i heard something

"Come on kid, take a sip!"

"N-no thanks i-i don't drink"

"One drink wont harm ya"

I looked towards the bar, mugs was sitting on one of the stools next to the devil, who was practically forcing a bottle of whisky towards my brother, without even thinking i stormed over

" ay! Leave my brother alone!"

"Hmm? And whatcha gonna do if i don't?"

The devil said darkly chuckling as he talked, mugs looked at me worriedly,

"I'll tell you what im gonna do! I'm!-"

Crash!

The devil growled loudly as glass shattered against his back. While he turned around to see who threw it i grabbed mugs by the arm and quickly pulled him away from the devil. Running into the crowd.