Like A Drug (Radiodust Oneshots)

Not You (Part 1)

Angel and Alastor lay side-by-side, snuggling up together, not talking, just laying there. It was dark in the room, but that was how they liked it.

That way if Vaggie or Charlie wanted to come in, it would take longer for them to get some light into the room. They had learned from personal experience that Vaggie and Charlie always had room keys and were willing to use them of they wanted to go into their room.

Angel giggled as Alastor blew on his hair. Alastor grinned wider and kissed his head.

The two were about to get a little intimate when a snout shoved them apart, a massive body plopping between them. "Fat Nuggets!" Angel said. "Get off, porkchop!"

He shoved Fat Nuggets to one side and snuggled up closer to Alastor. But his pig wasn't done yet. Nuggets butted against him, shoving him harder into Alastor, and finally lay down against Angel's lower back.

Angel put a hand on him to keep him there. "I don't even know why you bother with that thing," a voice said from the doorway, just as it was slammed open. "And what are you doing?! Are you cuddling a boy?!"

Angel leaped up, scrambling as far away from the door as possible. "No!" he snarled. "Not you. Anyone but you."

"I'm sorry, who are you?" Alastor asked politely.

"I'm Aracknis," the figure said. "Angel Dust's brother."

This story is really short, I'm sorry. But I'm typing on my phone and I usually use my laptop, and that's where all the suggestions are, so until my laptop charges, I've got nothing. Sorry again...