♥️Chapter 11🦌

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Valentino was now pacing. It was now Friday, and Alastor had yet to respond. Granted he still had the rest of today. But still, he was worried this plan was going to fall flat as well. Vox was sitting on the sofa watching him, and he wasn't about to make the moth feel any better. He grinned, "Awww what's the matter Val, your little Bambi-boyfriend not write you back?"

The blue skinned moth growled, "Yeh, keep talkin' asshole and this boot is goin' in ya screen. Why don't you go hang out with that loser snake who claims to be your number one fan."

Vox scoffed, "What? Ewww.. No way! I wouldn't be caught dead with him. Besides, rumor has it, that he's gotta crush on you Val! You attract all kinds of losers don't ya?"

Valentino placed his hands on his hips, and smirked, "Explains how I ended up with you then?"

"WHAT?! Fuck you," the media demon got up, and stomped off to the elevator, leaving Valentino to just laugh. He won again against the tv moron. Finally, he just chose to message Angel.

~~~~~~~~~~~Hellphone Messages~~~~~~~~~
Valentino: Angel baby, any update on Alastor?

Angel: No, he won't even tell me if he's written it or not. I even offered to deliver it and he just ignored me.
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Valentino sighed, his eyes wandered over the time that was in big white numbers on the screen. It was only 8am.

There's still time....maybe Bambi will answer tonight....

Deciding, standing here, worrying about it would get him no where, he went down to see how things were going with his employees.
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Alastor sat at the bar talking with Husk. It was mainly him talking and Husk just nodding his head. The deer like demon was having one of those days where he rambled.... A LOT... fortunately for the winged feline, he was used to Al having his moments. So he tends to just shut him out. Not like he could keep up with such a motor mouth, Though he's never seen Alastor this talkative, he only ever acted like this when drunk and the red male hadn't drunk a drop today. "Al..."

"IsaythatmanhaslosthismindthoughIcan'tsayanythingwhyI'mnotevenintherightmindahahahathatswhyimherebutyouwannaknowwhoslosttheirmindValentino," this will continue if Husk doesn't get his attention.

"Al."

"Thatmothwantingtotalktomehahahawhyhe'strulymad-"

"Alastor!"

Alastor's red eyes snapped over to him,"Hm? Yes Husker?"

"What's wrong with you? I get you like to talk but this a fuckin' nightmare. You're never this talkative," past the unamused look, the demon feline's eyes showed a glint of concern. Which was rare for him.

"I'm fine," the other was quick to throw those two words out.

"Oh bullshit," Husk rolled his orange irises, "If this has s-"

"You!"

The two demons looked over to see Angel walking towards them. Once he was next to Alastor he spoke up, "Why haven't ya answered Val, Smiles?"

"Because," was all the the radio demon answered with.

"Because why Al," Angel crossed his arms. When he got no answer from the buck, he groaned, "Look! I know he's a pain in the ass and a massive jerk, believe me! But he put himself on the line t'do this. Ya can't just write him off like, that's a shitty thing t'do." Alastor stayed silent, which made the arachnid grit his teeth a little. "Look Al, I get rejected all the time by the guy I like, it makes ya feel like crap," he stated as he settle down next to him.

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