Two Drunkies in a Hotel: Husk X Fem! Reader
Request: Could you do Husk x fem reader? Ikr, so original.
A/N: Thanks for requesting! This story is in your POV. Also, this is short because I accidentally deleted my first draft.
Sure, I was only wearing an oversized t-shirt and underwear, but is that going to stop me from just getting booze? Of course not. Booze is love. Booze is life. Quickly, I put on a sweater and went to the bar. I didn’t expect anyone to be there. I mean, it was only 4 A.M. Of course, I was quite surprised to see Husk. ‘MhM, hUsKy MuSky,’ I thought to myself, giggling slightly.
“So you’re just going to stand there or what?” He grumbled. Oh shit, I forgot.
“Sure,” I said sarcastically. Husk just looked unimpressed.
“Maybe you’ll get some brains while you’re at it,” He said.
“Wow you’re funny. You should be a comedian.” I replied.
“Maybe I will,” He countered.
I sat down on one of the chairs. He poured the alcohol in two glasses, knowing my usual. We both drank in silence, pretty damn sleepy. Wow, this is really awkward. Drinking booze with a hot guy-
Wait.
wHAT?
HE’S A CAT. A FUCKING CAT. WHY WOULD I THINK HE’S HOT NJNJJDDBNJBNFJ??!!!!1!!??/? AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.
“Thinking about a lover?” He asked, a twinge of jealousy in his eyes.
“WHAT MAKES YOU THINK THAT?” I accidentally shouted. Fuck, I’m so red right now.
“You know kid, you should really calm it on the screaming. And the head-panicking, if that is a thing.” He replied. “You’re also red as my cousin’s ass.”
“Well shit, thanks. I should really just turn my face green instead.”
“But that’s impossible-” Husk started.
“I FUCKING KNOW,” I loudly stated.
“Well shesh woman, bloody calm it,” Husk replied.
All I did was huff. It was pretty late. God, my head hurts already.
“Aight’, I’m gonna head to bed.” I stated.
“That’s not my fucking business,” He started. “But goodnight, I guess.”
All I did was smile back. Husk had a faint blush on his cheeks from it. I headed upstairs and stopped from something I heard.
“Take care of yourself, kid. Don’t think I know why you’re drinking all your sorrows away.” I heard faintly. All I did was scoff in return. There may be a reason, but that’s a story for another time.
