Husk was exhausted. He was tired of everyone and everything. He had to hear drama every. Single. Day. He didn’t want to be the bartender everyone vents to, but he was. He liked that CERTAIN people vented to him, but other people? He just wanted to shut them to shut their mouths. Most of the time he just zoned out.

Today, he stood at the bar, barely awake as he yawned. His tail swooshing a bit as his wings flapped. His ears going back to as he stretched. He barely got any sleep last night while he rested his head against his fist. His elbow on the bar counter. He waited and waited, but as time passed, he felt himself grow more sleepy.

He blinked a bit, before he closed his eyes completely. He slowly fell asleep, before you came in. You saw him tired, and practically falling asleep, and saw this as an chance. Once in a lifetime moment. What did you do?

You walked over to the bar and wanted to tease him and beg him until he finally laid down on a bed. Of course, he would’ve been asleep, but being under Alastor’s control and all.. He was forced to be at the bar. But you were gonna change that.

“Husk.” You say quietly, but he didn’t answer. His ears twitching a bit. You raised an eyebrow. What if you just picked him up? Would he act like a cat? You would find out. You, being the sneakiest person ever, went behind the bar and carefully scooped him into your arms. His eyes fluttered open before he shut them again.

You walked up the stairs and into his room. You put him on his bed, and sat next to him. Wrapping a blanket over him. His tail stuck out as it wagged. You pet his head and he.. purred? You didn’t know he could. It was adorable, and you couldn’t deny it.

All you wanted to do was cuddle him until he was satisfied and fully awake. Maybe something else.. but that’s not the point. He continued to purr as he smiled softly. One of the only times you’ve seem him calm, relaxed, happy, and somewhat satisfied. Hopefully no one would yell at him being out of the bar. Cause, y’know, it was his job.