Liability [Husk x reader]

---Ch7---

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(Y/n)s pov

"......(Y/n)?"

"Just keep walking husk completely ignore him"

I'm kinda panicking but I don't want anything shows on my face.

We walk past him and I'm guessing he thought he got me mixed up but nope. It's (Y/n).

We were out of earshot with him and husk looks over at me and asks

"The fuck was that about?"

"That was my husband's brother. Hw died a few years ago now. He was almost as bad as my husband, maybe even worse. I'd rather not talk about it right now. How far are we away from the store?"

I really wanted to change the subject.

"Um, we have like, 5 minutes"

those 5 minutes were pretty fucking awkward too. We just kinda walked, occasionally bumping shoulders. 

"Thank god we're here"

I mentally laughed knowing husk said that and I wasn't the only one who thought this was awkward as hell.

As we walked into the store, we saw some guys taking drugs. Welp. 

"Ok, the first thing on Charlie's list is table clothes..."

                                  _-after buying everything-_

'Holy shit she wanted a lot"

Mw and husk go back to the hotel with like, 6 bangs of stuff for this thing. Food, decorations, and alcohol (for some fancy drinks idfk). 

"We're back!"

"ohmigosh thank you guys so much!"

"No problem Charlie"

"Well if it's ok, can you help Alastor and angel cook? Something happened this morning and they have been really weird all day, and I need someone to make sure they don't murder each other. Plus, the extra pair of hands would be amazing!"

'Ok Charlie"

To be honest, I didn't want to help. At all. I had the worst hangover and I needed water and Advil. But Hey, it's my fault.

I start to make my way to the kitchen and oh my god, I could practically smell the awkward tension.

"Ouch, the awkwardness. Do you guys know where the Advil is?"

"Shelf on top of the fridge, my dear"

"Thanks"

I go to get the Advil, but there we go, I'm way too short.

"Um, angel, could you help me, please?"

.......

"Angel?"

........

"Angel"

.......

"Angel!"

"Huh?! Oh, sorry doll. I guess I kinda zoomed out. Now, whaddya need help with?"

"I'm too short"