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Have you ever wished you could unsee things?
Well, that's what Angel was going through right now. Charlie and Vaggie were both on the couch, but they weren't sitting next to one another.
Vaggie was laying on her back, and Charlie was sprawled out on top of her, landing kisses all over her face. Both Angel and Husk looked at eachother, then back at the couple in sync before breaking the lovely silence.
"Get a room you two!" Angel called out, before Vaggie countered with a, "That goes for you and Husk too!"
Angel glared at Vaggie, and Vaggie had a smug grin on her face. Now it was Charlie and Husk's turn to look at eachother. It was about to be a war zone in the hotel.
"You and Charlie are getting pure sugar in my drink!" Angel shot back, and Vaggie's grin only grew. "You and Husk look at eachother all day, giving lovey dovey eyes!"
Angel put his hand on his chest in mock offense, "I don't look at him like that! You look at Charlie like she's the only person in a whole room!" Vaggie scoffed, "And you've been trying to seduce Husk since he's got here!"
Charlie, being..Charlie, slowly began to think this was her fault, and tears pricked at the corners of her eyes. Vaggie paused her childish bickering with Angel to look at Charlie and quickly hug her. "Hey hey..it's not your fault. We're just messing around." Vaggie traced soothing circles on Charlie's back, trying to calm her down. Then Angel started again with a gag.
This time however, Charlie shot a look at him, which finally made him quiet, turning back to Husk. The almost never sober bartender was cleaning glasses that looked to be polished and spotless.
Angel decided to intervene, smirking. "Huskyy~" Angel cat called (My irony is unmached.) Husk didn't bother turning, and he didn't want to respond, but he did anyway. "What legs?" Getting the perfect response, Angel went in for the kill. "I can make your wings flap..even more than Charlie does for Vaggie~"
Husk didn't even respond to that, and he went right back to washing the spotless, perfectly polished glasses. When Angel turned back around, he saw a fuming (not literally but yk) Vaggie glaring at him. "What vagina?"
Despite the nickname, Vaggie actually answered. "My wings do NOT flap." She growled out. "You sure? In the very few times they've been out when Charlie entered a room, I'm sure I saw them flutter at least."
To this, Charlie actually laughed softly. "He's right Vags..they do flutter..and flap a little." Vaggie turned her head to Charlie, her mouth agape. "No they don't!" Vaggie's face was slowly turning red from embarrassment, and Angel chimed in, "I think I have a video actually!"
Angel took his phone from off the counter of the small table, going up to the couple and looking through his videos. "Aha! Found it!" Angel played the video, and it did in fact show Vaggie's wings flapping slightly when Charlie entered a room. Vaggie watched the video in pure shock, and Charlie watched it delighted.
"I think it's cute!" Charlie bluted as soon as the video was over, smiling. Vaggie on the other hand looked like she saw a ghost.
"Delete it" Angel shook his head, grinning. "You can't make me." With that, Vaggie sat Charlie down on the couch and tackled the actor, knocking him down Despite her height. "Delete it" Angel groaned, knowing he wouldn't be let up unless he did. Vaggie watched as the actor Deleted the video infront of her, then smiled and let him up. "Thank you."
Angel sat on the floor for a little longer until he got up and went back to the bar. Vaggie and Charlie went back to cuddling and Husk ignored Angel's constant attempts to seduce him.