Angel had a rough day at work. Val finding out about his outside relationships and that resulted in one hell of a work day. The four armed sinner being physically and mentally drained.

Going right to his room, curled on the bed trying to erase the day from his memory, cursing the tears that rolled down his cheeks, especially when he heard a familiar knock on his door.

“Ah, shit, one sec!”

He called, falling off his bed as he untangled from the sheets, Fat Nuggets oinking in concern.