Attached| Angel Dust x Child! Reader

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I awoke not too hot like I was last night as I looked around to see that I wasn't in Angel's room. I was in Alastor's since he carried me here to comfort me and I was glad he did. That dream last night was so scary that I almost pissed on myself and I could hardly breathe. It felt like I was caught in the fire, which made it much scarier than it seems.

I left out of Alastor's room heading back to Angel's when I saw a note on the door that said:

Dear Y/N,

I had to go run some errands and I won't be back until midnight, sugar.

-Angel

I felt so sad that I thought about last night and I guess he thinks that I am used to being around Alastor more than him. It's not like that. I love Angel, but what errands did he have to run anyway? I went inside of the room which was left unlocked so I guessed he forgot to lock his own door? In the room, I looked over and saw Fat Nuggets was asleep in his bed and I went to go change into my clothes. I went over to the closet to put on my own clothes that Angel got for me in his fashion taste.

After I was done changing I looked over at the wall behind the dressed and saw something sticking out behind the wardrobe. I turned on the lamp for me to see and it looked to be a paper. My legs were too short so I had to use a chair by his dresser to get it and as I climbed on it to get the paper from behind the wardrobe. I took it as my eyes bulged to see Angel on the front saying 'Angel Dust: Porn Star'. What is a porn star? I looked in the back to read the article that was about him and no surprise that he was gay and he uses drugs. I remember when we first met, he told me drugs are bad and I felt a weird feeling in my stomach. I quickly put the paperback behind the wardrobe, my eyes glanced over at the trash bin. It seemed full and I went to inspect it and smelled a disgusting smell inside.

Angel was doing drugs behind my back, but the thing about that is the horrible and familiar smell that reminded me of my dad. I backed away from the bin and bumped into someone looking up to see Angel with sorrow in his eyes.

"Y...Did you found out? Didn't you?" He asked in a hoarse tone.

I stood back and nodded slowly, "Why are you doing drugs? I thought they were bad?"

He looked down guilty and said, "Sugar, there is something I need to tell you. It's about...my life and the whole reason why I ended down here."