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"Sleep, darling"

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This story involves my favorite head cannon. Which is when Angel doesn't get enough sleep he ends up crying

No one POV

Angel was a sensitive demon. Though Angel wasn't the one to let other demons see the vulnerable side of him doesn't mean he doesn't burst out in tears over the smallest things. One of the big factors for these melt downs is the lack of sleep.

Angels POV

I stayed up till 4:00 am because Valentino had something "special" for me, all I got were bite marks and bruises. I woke up at 7:00 am. I feel like shit. I got up off my bed and I got dressed in a hot pink, large sized sweater. I bend down onto my knees and pet fat nugget on his cute little head earning happy squeals from the small creature. "Daddy will be back soon" I said with a yawn at the end of the sentence. I wasn't called into work so I had a off day which I was so happy for that. I don't think I could handle sex today, I had to admit. I walked into the hotels kitchen, getting a cup of ice cold water. "No alcohol dear? That's a first" I heard from behind me. I turned around to see Alastor at the doorway, his hands behind his back. I didn't respond. I only responded with a mute nod. I walked past the smiling demon feeling his eyes on me. I scoffed at this and walked to the couch and sat down and drink my water whilst looking through my phone. 

Alastor's POV

I watched Angel as he walked to the couch. He was acting different, no sexual remarks, no touches, no nothing. I thought with a finger on my chin trying to wrap my head around Angel's strange behavior . I should ask Charlie about it. I wondered around the hotel in search for the short, blonde haired demon. I found Charlie in her office. Charlie's office was bright, almost burning my eyes. A chandelier hung from the ceiling. The bulbs on the chandelier were tinted pink. The walls were painted pastel pink with a lighter hue of pink made swirls on the walls. The rest of the furniture was painted a light brown, picture frames hanged from the wall with printed paper of motivational quotes in the frame. "Charlie dear, I must ask a..... question about Angel." I stated, cutting off  in the middle of my sentence from Charlie running up to me, determined to answer my question. "What is Al." Charlie exclaimed, coming out more as a excited yell than a question. "Angel has been acting... odd. It's not like him to act like this is it?" Charlie looked almost apologetic as I finished my sentence. "I'm so sorry Al! I didn't tell you." I raised a brow at this. I had a finger on my chin, waiting for her to continue. "Angel gets..... Moody when he doesn't get enough sleep. He tends to cry at the smallest things." She ranted. My ears shot up at the sound of glass smashing onto the floor followed by a loud cry. Charlie and I ran into the kitchen only to see Angel on his knees in front of a broken plate. Angel sodded into his hands. Charlie went out to look for Nifty to clean the shards of glass from the broken plate, not wanting to make the situation worst by calling Vaggie. She knew just as much as I did, Vaggie tends to scream at people who have done the smallest mistake. She would absolutely yell at Angel, most likely making him end up crying more. I picked up the crying Angel, holding him in bridal style. I watch as he cried into my shoulder, repeating that "he's sorry for the mess". I would normally like to see people cry in a sadistic way. But this was different, I felt pity, Not a feeling I am used to feeling. It's very new to me, it makes my heart ache for the poor spider. I walked my way up to my room for him to rest. I set Angel down to open the hotel door. Still hearing Angel sodding into my shoulder. I finally got the door open, grabbing onto Angel by his waist, pulling him into the room. I kicked the door closed, gently to not startle Angel. I softly tugged Angel towards the bed. I sat him down on the bed. I moved Angels hands from his face to see his rosy cheeks and puffy eyes. I wiped the tears away with my thumb. I planted a kiss on his forehead, I hear him gasp, I laid him down "Love, get some sleep. you're exhausted." I whispered to him. He nodded and closed his eyes, drifting off into a restful sleep.

HOW THE HECK DOES THIS BOOK HAVE 3k READS. Thank you so much. I love you all. I'll improve my writing for you guys. The next chapter might be different from this one. THANK YOU! again.