Steal the show {a radiodust fanfic}

Confusion and Frustrations

Two demons sat there on a couch, still trying to process what they had just heard. It may have been fake or a very cruel trick Alastors own cane had made but thats most likely not the case. Still, The deer demon was desperately trying to find a proper excuse for the matter. He was very sure he never said that, he would never. Alastor may have done ridiculous things when he was drunk but he must have been incredibly idiotic to ever do this.

Angel, on the other hand was slowly recovering from what he had just previously heard. The spider had plenty of demons gushing over him and telling him countless times that they adored him. Though he would have never expected Alastor, the radio demon himself, to say ' that ' out loud. The very man who had slaughtered his way to the top, broadcasting his carnage all throughout hell and tormenting any unfortunate soul to ever cross his way had admitted out loud that he liked Angel. Of course that could have been meant in a friendly way but Angel didn't really mind either way.

Angel turned his head over to Alastor hesitantly, checking if he had broke him or something. Angel was terrified when he saw the other, he was more than broken, LITERALLY. Alastors neck was snapped in a very uncomfortable looking way, his eyes turning into radio dials and static surrounding him making it almost unbearable to hear. He was sure that at any moment he'd get torn to shreds.

" Al? Can we just.. Forget this ever happened? "

Angel was on the very edge of the couch, frozen in place from the terror and tension he was feeling at the moment. The room fell silent once more, only static was heard as Alastor was sitting there creepily.

All too suddenly, Alastor had resumed back to being his usual self. Thankfully that weird looking neck crack he had went back to normal. How does he even do that?

" Ah yes! I'd be pleased to forget this had ever occurred and if you dare try to even bring it up to me or to any other.... Well let's just say it won't be as pleasuring as you believe it to be "

Angel nodded his head in response. Loss in words as he let out a heavy sigh of relief. He got yet another bottle of who knows what off the table and got himself out of the couch as soon as he felt the tension he had felt leave.
" Ya whateva, 'course I ain't sayin' shit ta nobody. " the spider popped off the lid of the bottle cap as it fell on to the floor, drinking another bottle of liquor.

Angel was pacing around the room since he currently wanted to give the other as much space as he needed after the awkward incident. Sure it won't be easy to just compeletly forget about it but at least
Alastor didn't send him to oblivion.
" Great! Now if you excuse me I'll be on my way, since I do believe I have more important things to do. "
The deer demon stood up from the couch, walking pass Angel as he brushed against him unintentionally, making Angel flinch in respond.
" Awwh, but aren't I important to ya? "
Alastor paused in his steps, not turning back to
even look at the spider.

" I may not tolerate you as much but you are amusing to be around. Never a dull moment with you Angel "

" Wait, so I am?!- "

Alastor had already left the room before Angel had the time to say anything back. He didn't even bother to look at him for fucks sake.
" Ughh quest'uomo, perché deve essere così drammatico? "
Angel huffed, looking over to Fat nuggets who merely oinked in response.
" Ya clueless lil baby, but that makes you so special " Angel cooed. He picked up his pet pig and went over to his bed side to lay down for a bit. He aloud his pet join him as he thought to himself.

Angel defiently wished he could of spend more time with Alastor but he knew it wasn't right. It was just him being greedy for attention again. He looked like a mess though, he only realized now that he was still only wearing black shorts and a towel over him. His hair was tangled and he felt tipsy after all the booze he drank. Jeez, he really needed to clean himself up before he fucks up his entire look.