"Angel Dust~"
Loud knocking and a voice rang throughout the spider's room.
Outside stood Charlie and Niffty. Niffty was there to clean Angel's room while Charlie was there to get Angel for their session.
Angel groggily opened his eyes, slowly blinking a few times, trying to register where he was, what he was doing, and what was happening.
There was another loud knock.
"Angel Dust!! It's Charlie!! Time to wake up!!" Charlie said. Angel groaned in annoyance, rolling his eyes with irritation. He turned to his other side, shutting his eyes and cuddling himself.
"Just a few more minutes," Angel grumbled, obviously not loud enough for Charlie to hear. He relaxed, not hearing another knock, but his eyes shot open when he felt a warm breath against the back of his neck.
Angel yelped as he quickly got up, only to fall against the ground. He prayed another creep didn't sneak into the hotel and lay down with him. He got up quickly and whipped around to his bed.
Angel's felt all of his fear wash away when he saw Alastor peacefully asleep. Angel smiled a little, seeing he still had his monocle on, but he bit his bottom lip, seeing Alastor didn't look scary at all. But without his forced smile, he looked gorgeous- not that he didn't with his smile!!
Angel gently grabbed Alastor's monocle. He was about to walk off, but he couldn't help but reach out, wanting so badly to cup Alastor's cheek.
Angel jolted up, snatching his hand away when he heard another loud knock.
Fuck- Right. His session.
He looked at Alastor. Angel saw him so peaceful... He didn't want him disturbed.
Angel set Alastor's monocle on his vanity and walked up to his door.
He opened it a little, enough for whoever to see him, but not his room. He kept his foot behind the door so it couldn't open anymore."Oh! Wonderful! You're awake!" Charlie said happily. "Hello, Angel Dust!" Niffty said with a bright smile. "Oh uh..." Angel started. He glanced back, looking at Alastor, whose chest was rising and falling, a sign he was breathing and at peace. Angel smiled softly, his cheeks warming up.
He looked back out.
"Um... Niffty, can you clean later? Um... Nuggs is sleeping," Angel said.
He wasn't lying. Nuggets is asleep.
Niffty raised an eyebrow. "But I've cleaned when he sleeps plenty of times. Did you bring another boyfriend inside? I sure hope not. I did not enjoy cleaning the sheets of your mess," Niffty said. Angel's eyes lit up, his cheeks becoming warm. "No...! I just-" Angel looked at Alastor again.
He was still asleep.
"Yeah, someone's inside. I don't want them awake, but don't worry about a mess. There's none," Angel said. Charlie frowned, looking at the spider with a slightly disappointed facial expression.
"Angel, I told you about bringing clients here... I thought you had stopped," Charlie said. "H-He's not a client- The session, Charlie...!" Angel said, changing the topic. Charlie let a sigh, deciding to let go for now.
Angel walked out of his room, shutting the door behind him.
"Are you not going to change?" Charlie asked. "No," Angel grumbled.
Angel and Charlie walked away, leaving Niffty, who was staring at Angel's door.
Once the two were out of sight, Niffty opened the door to Angel's room, looking inside.

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Red String of Death | Radiodust
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