Intoxicated

5 - A more than friendly cuddle

Alastor opened the door to the limo. "Angel, you are in big trou-" Valentino was interrupted by Alastor grabbing him by the neck and pulling him out of the limo single handedly. Valentino gasped for air as Vox watched in horror. "Does Angel look like a slave to you?" Alastor growled. "Does he look like someone that you have the right to do whatever shameful SHIT you do to him?" Valentino shook his head. Alastor three him back inside the vehicle and yelled at the driver to be on his way now. It drove off. Alastor looked behind him and looked at Angel. He was shocked at first, his hand covering his mouth. Alastor thought he was scared and he sighed. Angel smiled bigger than Alastor had ever seen him do so, and Angel hugged him. Alastor didn't know what to do at first, but then he wrapped his arms around him, hugging back. Angel jumped up and wrapped his legs around him. Angel grabbed his face and kissed him, squishing Alastor's cheeks. He pulled away and hugged him again. "Thank you... so damn much!!" He cried. "Anything for you." Alastor stumbled into the hotel, Angel still wrapped around him.

Alastor was smiling and blushing like crazy. He halted when he saw Mimzy with an awfully bossy look. She stomped to them. "Alastor, what the hell is that slut doing latched onto you like that?!" She scolded. "Mimzy, I don't see what the fuss is about-"

Angel turned his head around. He let himself loose from Alastor's grip and stood next to him, head down. "It's obvious that you are in love with me! And if you aren't, I should be the one you love, not that thing!" She poshed. "Alastor, it's fine. Just take her." "Darling, I only see you as a friend, nothing more. We have been friends since the 20's, I don't really want to see us in any sort of romance involved relationship..." Mimzy seemed defeated, embarrassed. She stomped her foot up. "Fine- but look at THAT!" She pointed to Angel. Angel looked at at her, but put his head back down and grabbed his arm in embarrassment.

"I always get so dolled up for you but never the less, you choose that slut, all he wears is pink, and purple, and leather, and latex, and high heels all the time, but nothing creative!!" "Mimzy, you wear the same dress every day." Angel couldn't help but smirk at Alastor's tone. He seemed pretty much done with Mimzy. Mimzy got annoyed. "Don't you laugh, you insect!" "Isn't he an arachnid?" Alastor shot back. Angel bit his lip, holding back laughter, a light wheeze escaping his grinding teeth. Alastor too was smirking. Mimzy had ran out of come backs and stomped away with rage. Angels head was still down, but smiling. Alastor turned to him and lifted up his chin. "Darling?" Alastor said. Angel smiled at him, the corners of his eyebrows turning up. Angel didn't say anything, he just sweetly kissed him. Alastor closed his eyes and kissed back like it was the last moment of his life.

Husk watched from the front desk, Nifty watched from the top of the bookshelf he was dusting, Charlie watched from down the hall and Vaggie watched from the sofa. Angel and Al gave them a blank face but then smiled at them.

A little later, Angel was in his room taking a rest and petting his pig, he was wearing nothing but a pair of sweatpants and a cropped t-shirt. Alastor was downstairs eating. He was quite flustered still. Charlie was next to him, talking with him, bringing up what had happened. Alastor explained, blushing while doing so. Charlie smirked and nodded. She left to go do something, and it was about time for his shift to end. He finished up with glass of mysterious liquid and headed upstairs. He wanted to do the same thing he did last night with Angel, but maybe less getting drunk. He knew Angel wouldn't get drunk off of some scotch, so he hit two bottles of it and only one bottle of wine for him.

Alastor approached the door to Angels room and knocked. Angel opened it and smiled to see him. "Hello, Angel, I wanted to talk with you some more!" "Alright, come in!" Alastor followed behind him and looked around. He didn't realize his room was this big.... it had a bathroom with a tub and a shower, he had a kitchen, a living room, and the bedroom, which is what you first see when you walk in. Angel made his bed really quickly and sat down on one side of the bed. "Have a seat." Alastor sat down on the other side. "So... What urged you to do that to Valentino, even though he is one of the most powerful overlords of hell?" "Well... I saw what he was doing to you and saw how it reflected on your feelings." "Oh... well once again, I can't thank you enough for that. I don't know how to make it back up to you." Angel said and laid back. "Don't thank me, it was easy. We both know he deserved it." Alastor paused. "If anything... I should be thanking you for teaching me how to love... correctly." Alastor said and smiled at Angel. Angel curled up beside him and played with his hair. "That means a lot.." Angel said.

Alastor thought for a few minutes. He was feeling something he had never felt before... it wasn't love... it was the feeling of BEING loved...