Radiodust: Something to think about ☁️

Uh Angel?

Again, above illustration done by me 😘.

1920's dictionary: 

Hotsy-totsy: Someone or something that is attractive.

Alastor's POV: 

I woke up and immediately scanned the room. It is just something I have began to do when I arrived in Hell. Cringing at the distasteful pink that decorated almost every corner of the room, I stand up. The room had practically screamed Angel Dust, the flamboyant "porn" star. Looking to my left, I see the fluffy spider demon, sleeping peacefully. I shudder at the thought of sleeping in the same bed as that... cute spider. I mentally paused my observations to see that Angel dust was sleeping, as cute as a button. Even if I disliked the lesser demon and his "career", I had to admit he was a bit of a hotsy-totsy. Maybe it is the way he walks, or the way he speaks that intrigues me so. Noticing that I was staring, I make my way towards the door. Step by quiet step, I ease myself towards the cherry colored door and hear the rustling of blankets. I sigh with a smile and turn to see the spider demon rubbing his eyes. 

"Al? Where ya goin'?" Angel calls out to me. Smiling, I respond "Well, this is quite embarrassing for me already my dear Angel, so I would like to leave as soon as possible and not over stay my welcome. I shall get going dear!" I tried to end the the awkward exchange off quickly but the spider starts it back up again. "It's fine Al, stay as long as ya want. I've been kinda lonely. Well, what I mean is..." I feel my ears perk up as he continued "...maybe you could stay a lil longer?" Angel says with obvious desperation. My mind is overwhelmed with pity. Something that is very rare for my dead brain to overflow with. Sighing, I walk over to the spider's pink bed. "I shall stay for a few more minutes, but that is all I am allowing" I claimed. 

As Angel and I talked, we started to bond. I could tell he was also fixated in me as he clenched his sheets as we talked. Angel asked me about how I ended up in the kitchen. I laughed at this and told him the story. Cleaning with Nifty can be quite tiring. After her and I stopped cleaning, I offered to put back the supplies. The both of us had sure done a swell job. I do get quite tired very easily, so I was a bit goofy in my actions. I felt myself reach for a pan as I started to fall asleep. I could tell Angel was holding back a laugh as he covered his soft lips. He suddenly burst in a fit of laughter. I blushed at the sound of his snort. I scold myself for letting some of my emotions slip. The slender, astonishing spider quickly covered his lips again. He clears his throat and starts "I'm so sorry, that probably sounded gross as shit. I'm so so so sorry" Angel glances up at me, innocently waiting for my response. "No no, that is fine. It was very 'cute' of you" I feel my dead heart start to speed up. I can not believe what I had just said. I very much only said cute to juice a reaction out of this demon. Angel gives me a look that I have seen far too many times. He had put on his "flirt face". 

"What did ya just say, Al?" Angel whispers to me seductively. I feel beads of sweat start to form under my bang of hair. "I said- I said you sounded very cute. Please do not take it that way, sweetheart~" I attempt to flirt back, maybe that is how I can get him to back down. "Oh I'll take it all the ways you want, baby" Angel winked as he said baby and inched closer to me. I could feel the room heating up, the pink now turning to a hot pink. The taller demons face seemed to get closer, and dare I say, even more beautiful. As Angel puckered up, I swiftly dodged his advance. He sat there for a few seconds, and realized what a pickle he was in. I chuckled when he turned to me, an angry looked forming onto his soft fur. "Eh, up your's too Al" Angel said with a flip of his middle finger. I walk out the door. 

A man always keeps his lovers on a cliffhanger.