Angel Dust was holding you close to him - all but one of his arms wrapped around you in an almost possible way as his one free arm holding a glass of alcohol as he drank his worries away. Angel stared down at you with a look that was a mix of affection and lust. Just the sound of you yapping got him all riled out.

“ Just shut up and kiss me why don’t ya. “

Angel said in a joking tone - though he wouldn’t mind if you did. He gave you a toothy grin.