♥️Chapter 6🦌

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Husk grumbled at the sound of Alastor's singing in the morning. God that fucker was loud. Probably likes the damn sound of his own voice. He slipped out from behind the bar pissed off due to being woken up at such an ungodly hour. Making his way to the kitchen he ran a clawed hand down his face, "Al what the fuck are you doing? It's four in the goddamn morning..."

"Oh good morning Husker! I couldn't get myself to sleep so after some annoying thoughts I figured it would be best to get an early start on breakfast," the radio demon's chipper voice rung too cheerfully for this grumpy cat. "Ugh, whatever but ya singing too loud. You'll wake everyone in the hotel...," Husk complained. "No shit Kitten...," Angel interrupted, clearly not happy about hearing Alastor's singing either. He was wearing some sweats, and a baggy shirt, with Fat Nuggets in his arms. The red demon's grin widened a bit, "Morning Angel, is that how you'll be dressed today?! Why I'd say you've never looked better! Ahaha!"

"Fuck you...," the spider demon scoffed.

The red demon laughed, "I'm afraid you'll have to ask someone else my effeminate fellow."

"Ugh, whatever I'm goin' back ta sleep...," Angel groaned, too tired to even flirt with Husk as per usual. Husk seemed to have noticed this, raising a thick red brow as the spider disappeared upstairs. "You noticed he didn't flirt with you, hmm," Alastor lidded his eyes. "What? No, shut up....," the cat grumbled. The deer demon laughed once more, "You can't hide it from me my friend!"

Husk groaned, "Fuck off..." he went over and sat on of the stools that was by the island counter, "So what's on your mind? Even you don't start cookin' this early."

"Nothing that is of any importance to you," the deer responded as he was digging through the fridge. Orange irises rolled across dark scleras, "Mhm...well, since ya woke my happy ass up with your annoying singing it is my business." Al turned to him, "You're not going to leave me alone until I tell you, are you?"

"Nope. So spill Rudolf I ain't got all damn day."

Alastor set the eggs to the side, "Well...when I went to Mimzy's two overlords happened to show up."

"And?"

"It was Valentino and Velvet...."

"So? Who cares as long as they-"

The red demon was quick to interrupt him, "Husker it's Valentino and Velvet, Vox's friends and allies!"
The winged feline looked unamused, "Al...I think you're being paranoid."

"Paranoid!?" Alastor seemed offended that his compatriot would even think that, "The female wanted me to dance with that filthy moth! Ha as if I'd ever let that moth lay a hand on me! And I'm definitely not falling into any traps! That picture show is up to something!"

Husk shook his head and spoke, "Eugh...wouldn't touch that with a twenty foot pole...But you're a shady fuck! And the TV asshole wasn't around was he? Those two bums aren't a threat to you without that shit head to back them up. Why do you even give a fuck about what they're up to?" The red deer began cracking some eggs into a bowl, "Well no, I didn't see Vox there...but that doesn't matter what if he set them up to something? I'm just on guard."

"But being on guard is spazzing ya out, and waking me the hell up," the cat hissed, "besides, like I said, I think you're just being paranoid. They were probably just checking out the place and having a good time..."

"But the moth was so fidgety, and staring me down like he was thinking about something. And Velvet well other than her persistence in trying to get me to dance with Valentino, she wanted me to tell him I liked his outfit....it's strange," the deer huffed.

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