Not Like the Picture Shows (Hazbin Hotel) -Radiodust-

Chapter 11: Will you-

A/N: Yknow as I started writing this, the song "Never Enough" came on my spotify. Irony xD
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The rest of the week, Alastor was distant with Angel. Of course, this upset him. Angel Dust loved that strawberry demon, and the spider was starting to doubt he'd feel the same.

The ex-pornstar sat at the bar, Husk wiping off glass cups. It was boring, so..dull. He wished him and Al could go out again, enjoy each other's company. With how often they hung out, didn't that make them a couple? Or were they just 'dating'.

"Uggghhhhhhhhhhh..." Angel groaned aloud. Husk didn't respond. Of course, the spider being an attention whore, groaned louder.

"Ughhhh..UGHHHHHHH-"

"What the fuck is up, slut?" The cat asked with a death glare.

Angel glared back, but his frown soon curved into an innocent smile.

"Oh Huskie~ I'm glad you asked!" The spider wrapped an arm around Husk, making him stumble and nearly drop a glass.

"Watch it, spider!" The winged cat growled.

Of course, the taller demon rolled his eyes andcontinued.

"Husk, do you think me an' Al should get together?"

Husker narrowed his eyes. Was the ex-pornstar really aking for his opinion on his love life?

"I don't fuckin know. You two can't seem to keep your hands off each other, I thought you were couple already,"

Angel put one of his hands to his chin, nodding and leaning on the bar table.

"Mmhm.. so uh, thata' yes er no?"

The cat groaned and took a sip of his booze. "If I give you an answer will you fuck off?"

The spider giggled and waved his hand playfully. "Sure kitty, why not?"

Husk looked at the spider with a serious expression. "Yea, you two should honestly get together. He obsesses over you already constantly-"

Angel jumped on the cat, causing him to drop one of his glasses.

"Damnit, Angel!"

"He talks about me?!"

The spider quickly got off the kitty and brushed himself off, helping Husk pick up the glass shards.

"Yea.. like I said, he's fucking obsessed.. wonder where he's been lately,"

Those were all the words Angel wanted to hear. If the man of his dreams was obsessed as he was, it was meant to be, right? It had to be.

Then why is he avoiding me? Angel thought to himself.

"Thanks kitty!" He piped before skipping off.

"Whatever.."

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The words his shadow had said sank deep, however Alastor was still determined to have Angel as his. Throughout the week he had been coming up with the best plan to ask out the ex-pornstar, as well as.. well taking time to think.

Truly what his shadow said hurt, and though he planned on asking out Angel, he feared what the entity said was true.

Al was never your go-to romantic, as stated before he did his best to stay away from love. So one of his biggest- and only- fears was not being enough.