Husk was never the type to show affection towards anybody... in fact people would describe him as a hermit. Which was not surprising if you first encountered him. He was what people would also describe, rude... lazy, and honestly just an alcoholic. His diet for one whole day was made up of alcoholic drinks which where devoured in less than seconds.
And day after day... it would result in him puking. Which was horrific for the other staff members in the hotel. You could hear his screams and grunts of pain followed by him gagging the fluids out of him.
And that was just his daily routine... drinking and letting it result in pain and agony.
And that was fine to Husk, he was confronted about his healthy by Charlie multiple times, who kept asking if he was okay.
But she got the same response every time, she was usually flipped off or ignored by him.
Husk didn't want help from anybody, he was just fine with his suffering, he knew he deserved it. He knew he deserved to burn in hell. He knew it all.
Yet, he never even tried or thought about redemption, the only reason he was in the hotel was just for the booze. Anything alcoholic he could consume was the only thing that gave him comfort.
And there he was now, at the bar, bottle in hand. His usual place. At this moment he was at peace, being left alone without any disturbance.
The sound of expensive boots could be heard clapping against the floor boards.
Husk swore underneath his breath, he knew who that was exactly.
"Husky baby ya think ya can get me a drink? ~" Angel Dust Asked, sitting on the bar counter, with his ass facing Husk, he clearly didn't want a drink. He just wanted to get into Husk's pants.
And Husk was well aware of that.
Angel was wearing very short, shorts that where nearly exposing his ass cheeks, it looked rather uncomfortable than sexy.
"get your whore ass of the table" Husk snapped at Angel waving his hand at attempting to shoo him away. This only tempted Angel to keep going at his game, any movement of discomfort or unease tempted him, and with Husk's hand just a couple of centimeters away from him, he took is opportunity to grab it. It was so big compared to his, yet soft as well... Angel couldn't help but notice the little orange heart in the center of Husk's paw. He found that rather cute, but his face didn't show it.
Husk's paw was still in Angel hand, he just grabbed it without warning.
"ya know baby you could do A LOT of action with these hands~"
The thought of it made Husk cringe. He in fact did not want to do any sexual stuff with anybody. Husk quickly ripped his hand away from Angel's grasp protecting it.
"go f*ck yourself" He muttered.
"you said that before and ya gonna get the same answer baby!"
Wrong move, Husk realized he made a mistake, he knew exactly what was coming.
"only if you watch me~" Those words came from Angel's mouth in a harsh seductive whisper, followed by a perverted grin showing his golden tooth. Once those words where spat out Husk could imagine it... the thought of Angel and what he was doing, or what they could be doing. Husk just sighed letting his head fall, facing the ground. There was no way his words would solve anything... it would just make things more sexual and worse.
Without hesitation Husker left the bar, taking his cheap bottle of booze with him. Just desperate to get away from Angel and his flirty remarks.
"Babe!! Where ya going!?"
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HuskerDust Fanfiction; A Feeling Booze Could Never Offer
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