Angel was in high spirits that had nothing to do with any substances or vices. He was practically giddy and when he saw Alastor come into the lobby he made a bee line straight to him.
“Smiles! Holy fuck your hafta check this out! Husk got Sinner Daddy to play poka with him, bets n’ all! First man lost and he actually kept up his end of the bargain! Look!” Angel showed Alastor a Polaroid of Adam in a hucow maid lingerie outfit. Ear and horn headband, cow print top that barely covered his pecs properly, choker with a cowbell.
“I even got him to moo for me, can you believe it?!”
Alastor was agitated. He had left earlier because Camilla called an “emergency meeting” that was a waste of his fucking time! It was just to go over what happened with the cannon again and urge the Overlords to never do something like that again. A warning most didn’t need and the ones who did wouldn’t listen—thus a waste of time!
Ugh, and on the day he and Adam were going to go out!
He tried calming himself after by walking back to the hotel, practically slamming the door open. He looked over to Angel, about to snap that he wasn’t in the mood when he heard the words. Husker...was making bets with his partner?!
Luckily that anger was immediately gone seeing the picture. He only looked at it a moment, but that was more than enough, a tentacle shot up and grabbed the picture, taking it away for...later use should Alastor ever feel inclined like he did at the moment. “I can’t believe it, but if it is true, he must be so embarrassed. I should go find him and get my jabs in before he changes and we leave.” He dismissed, taking to the shadows, reappearing in Adam’s room in front of the man, once he got confirmation that’s where the other was.
“Well, once again, I am proven right. Photos don’t do anyone any justice~” He purred looking him over. “Seems we’re staying in…” He stalked around him before actually growling when he got to behind him, grabbing his hair, yanking him down and back roughly. “Why the fuck did you moo for Angel?” He demanded, upset.
He had made it quite clear to his fallen angel that if they got together, that was it. Alastor would not be other woman-ed. If they were to have fun with others, it would be together.
