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🕸️Starting off at a community pool in Hell since the hotel couldn’t offer a pool. So for this redemption training Charlie has them trying to redeem themselves there. You are the last one to leave the changing rooms. Everyone was out and mingling about. Though Alastor was off on the side in a lawn chair enjoy a drink and laughing at some unfortunate sinners that pass by. Totally not in is his usual outfit.
🕸️Angel was making his flirting remarks about everyone’s bath suites. Husk getting the most attention from Angel with flirting and teasing him. You were excited because you picked out this outfit for him. You have a pink biniki top on and some pink short short bottoms that hugs you perfectly. Pulling the outfit together with a see through glittery black wrap to match with his color scheme.
🕸️However, when he finally noticed you it felt lackluster. “Damn toots, y’re lookin finee~” and continues with chatting with Cherri that was visiting. Feeling pouting that was all you had gotten from your partner you decide to sit out on going swimming as the other jumped in. Not feeling your mood changing you didn’t want to stay around and sour everyone’s fun. Deciding to return to the hotel. Not to intrude on Charlies speeches you turn to tell Alastor you’re not feeling well and have decide to return to the hotel. Which you were able to slip away without being notice by the rest of the group.
🕸️That is until Angel Dust finally notices he can’t find you anywhere around the pool. Going around asking everyone has seen where you went but it was always either a shrug or I don’t know answer. Eventually Alastor brings up that you told him you were going back to the hotel on he account of not feeling well. Angel get’s mad saying he needs to know things like that! Fuming he grabs his stuff and rushes back to the hotel worried.
🕸️ When back at the hotel, he goes to top off his things and change in his room but notices there is a lump underneath his blankets and Fat nuggets is laying next to said lump. Softly he approaches the bed and sits down on the side, reaching over to rub where he thinks your back is. Which earns his a squeak and some shuffling from under the covers. Removing the blanket enough to peak out you asked him why he’s back here and not at the pool with the others.
🕸️”What kind of partner do you take me for toots? If y’re not feelin well I should be there with ya until you feel better. Now tell me, what has my toots feeling so bad an what am I to do to make ya feel better?”
🕸️Of course you should have known better. Any previous relationships you’ve had were nothing like this. A partner who cares about you and would put you first.
🕸️Feeling stupid over earlier, envious over the others comments and your lackluster comment. Dreading telling him your embarrassment you shake your head and tell him you’re feeling better with him here.
🕸️Cue narrowing of the eyes at you. He knows you’re avoiding the question as to what. Now he really needs to know. “Oh really? So, whateva was wrong, you could’ve called me to you at the pool an you would’ve felt instantly better?”
🕸️Fuck. He know’s something is up. Abort! Abort! This is your last chance before he tries to get the answer out of you physically Aka, unfair advantage in tickling you or to be smothered in endless kisses until you give in. Crying on the inside you bring the blankets back up to cover half your face and mumble your answer. “Didn’t hear ya toots. What was that?” His eyes never straying from you.
🕸️Oh how you wish hell would open up and swallow you whole at this point. Taking a quick breath you speak louder but at a faster rate and pull the blanket completely over your head. Not wanting to see his reaction.
🕸️Ohhhhhh that smile grew so large on Angels face. He was a little down that his comment didn’t come across how he wanted but the fact his S/O wanted more of his attention because they dressed not only to match him but cared about his opinion.
🕸️”Let me clarify something toots.” He yanks the covers off. “You…” his finger starts at your chest and slowly makes it way down your body. “And this bathing suit…” Finger hooks under the waistband, “Has me drooling and will be in my fantasy for days to come.” He nips at your throat with an exasperated moan.
