The Deal

•××Chapter 6-"Just another day"×ו

I woke up from this weird dream and I don't remember what happened at all. I find myself in the hotel and I guess it's another day of redemption. Getting ready and heading downstairs for breakfast. I noticed that him getting out of his room while he was rubbing his head softly. For some reason, I wanted to give him a hug. I just normally have that feeling when I see him. I just simply smiled and waved at him.

"Hey #####." I said.

He quickly looked up and softly waved back. Having his staff in hand while he began to walk downstairs with me.

"You okay? Having a headache again?" I asked.

"Bit dizzy but I can't seem to remember what happened last night. Guess I was bit tipsy and #### got me into my room." He said but his voiced static when he tried to say someone's name.

When we got downstairs, everyone else was waiting for us. Someone got up and smiled at the both of us.

"Alastor! ####! How did you two sleep?"

Alastor?!

God my head seems to be pounding extremely hard...

I can't...

Everything hurts...

Why can't I remember?

What happened last night?

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Anthony groaning in pain while he saw himself sleeping next to a random guy. He groaned while he got up and stretched. Yawning and looking around and saw that he's probably a hobo. He saw his clothes on the ground while he shook his head. He felt someone's arms around them while he groaned.

"Where you think you're going? Stay here with me." He said.

"Where's my money asshole? Remember I ain't yours." Anthony asked for the money and got up. Putting his clothes back on.

The other male got up and looked at him with a smile. He put his clothes back on and hugged behind him. Anthony pushes him away while he got his shoes back on. He saw the man take out his money and hand it over to him. He took and said his goodbyes to the other guy and left his house.

He snuck back into his house through his window and changed into his gang outfit. Fixing his make up and brushing his hair while he made sure he didn't smell at all. He opened his door and head downstairs.

Anthony grabbed something to eat while he tried to get rid of his hangover. Trying to remember what happened last night but most of them were blank. He soon remembers dreaming something about Alastor. Remember what he was worried about, he rushed out to head back into Alastor's Cabin.

Knocking on his door and shouting at him. Having the door open while finding a sleeping hunter, yawning, and having messy hair.

"Anthony? What are you doing here?" He found himself getting hugged by Anthony while he trembled a bit.

"Thank goodness you're okay! I thought pop's and my brother killed you." He cried.

Alastor looked at him in confusion as he chuckled.

"Of course I would be okay. I know how to convince people Angel. I am a radioman. Why were you so worried?" He asked.

Anthony stopped hugging him while he blushed and scratch his neck. He tries to find the right words while Alastor began laughing. He invited Anthony inside while he began to stretch. Anthony closed the door while he sat down on Al's chair.

The radioman told Anthony that he'll get dress before they get to hang out again. Anthony quietly waiting while he looked around. Finding pictures of Alastor's old friends. Even his family, it was very interesting. He wanted to know everything about him. But most of all, he was glad that Alastor is okay. When he came back, he saw Anthony looking around while he cleared his voice.

"Did you eat yet?" He asked.

"Oh! Yeah, I did but it was only a little bit." Anthony responded.

"Well, how about I make some jambalaya since it's almost noon," Alastor said to Anthony.

"Jambalaya? What's that?" He asked while he never heard of it before.

"Jambalaya is a Louisiana's dish. You'll like it. Trust me. My mother used to make it for me back when I was a kid. It almost killed her." He explained while laughing.

"Oh! You're from Louisiana?" Anthony asked.

"Of course I am. I just moved here to get a better life. Which I don't regret moving at all." He said.

Anthony wanted to ask why he doesn't. There's nothing really here if he thinks about it. It's just a town, trying to function into a city. Anthony saw Alastor already cooking. He smiled, his heart beating fast while he can't believe he's in Alastor's house. But not know that Alastor was adding human meat into the stew. He licked his lips as he began to have a wide smile. At some point, Anthony finally had the courage enough to ask Alastor a question about moving.

"Why did you move to you? There's nothing here in this town." He explained.

Anthony continued giving him reasons that he should have stayed in Louisiana. Alastor places the knife down while he smiled and looked at Angel. Alastor wrapped his arm around him and raised Anthony's chin as he gave him a smile. Anthony's face began to heat up while he slowly stopped talking.

"Why would I want to be back home if you're here? I enjoy spending time with you and my friends. If I stayed in my hometown, we would have never met. I would have you and everyone I know than being at home." He said, Anthony, blushing red and looking away.

Alastor tapped his nose while he went back to cooking, letting go of him and basically teasing him. Anthony soon realized what he did and yelled at Alastor.

"Wait are you gay?!" Anthony asked while Alastor avoid the question.

The two began to enjoy their day with each other's company... Hoping that this day wouldn't get ruined.

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To be Continue...