Angel dust

It was a usual hot day in Hell. Everything seemed usual other than the Hazbin Hotel. In the hotel is were Charlie was helping Vaggie hand up decorations, where Husk was getting drinks ready, where Sir Penious was helping his egg boi's look their best. All this for why? Well, it's your wedding to Angel.

It wasn't easy getting close to him without him offering himself a bunch of times. When Angel realized your intentions, he let his walls fall a bit. It took a long time for him to get used to the kindness, but when he did, he never put his walls up back for you. He actually wanted to be a better person for you too. Which lead him to a long sober streak that is still going. When Charlie caught wind of this streak, she was shocked. She couldn't even get him a week sober, and here you were with a 6 month streak.

Angel and you started dating since you asked him in the best possible way. It was something he'd think about a hundred times after. But something he knew he'd never forget, was when you and him were at a restaurant, Angel dressing his best and thank God he was. Because that's where you proposed. You had a really fun night afterwards.

But now Angel was in his room with big nerves. He was tore between a dress or suit for the wedding, but he got Cherri to help him to cut and sew certain parts together. So now he stood in his custom made suit that was lace, sleeves, and badazzle from the dress. He grabbed his bouquet and looked at himself in the mirror. He never thought this day would come for him. But here he was, about to marry the love of his life.

You waited at the custom arch that you helped built with Husk. It was the self made alter. You were laughing with Charlie, trying to cheer her up since she was crying with happy tears. You glanced over at the stairs expecting another few minutes before Angel came down but you had to do a double take because he was there. Like two souls found each other in a hundred lifetimes, just to meet once more.