𝔸𝕟𝕘𝕖𝕝 𝔻𝕦𝕤𝕥

Val cupped his face, a soft smile on his lips. “See? I’m not mad. I’m happy you came back even though you were worried. That means a lot to me, cariño~”

Val keeps all four arms around Angel as he sobbed, stroking g over his back and his hair calmly. “Shh, baby, I got you. Everything’s gonna be okay. You e got me, you’ve always got me.” Little kiss to his fluffy head.

Fuck yeah! Time to drink till dawn!

He requests one full bottle! Doesn't matter what just so long as it burns!

Save him some!

Al gently summons the book and on the cover it reads "Als redemption journal #:151

"It's either stay up all night tending the bar or continue writing my redemption journals

“Oh, Angel, baby,” Val cooed as he sat up, pulling Angel to sit in his lap. “I would prefer you telling me the truth no matter what. I’ll always appreciate your honesty, you know that.”

"Yeah I guess" Al says as he looks at angel with a soft less forced smile "I guess I've been just trying to keep myself busy

"That's all I can do right now" Al said he was clearly up all night "Besides who else is gonna keep guests company while they drink

—Pff, you're a toy. The only reason he pays you more attention is because you're easy. 》Vox sips from his coffee《 —Besides, you made him mad going to that little hotel. He's still pissed nevertheless.

"I work the bar at least three times a week dear" Al says as he cleans a glass

Al was working behind the bar though he looked tired