Husk and Angel: Cuddle Confession

Husk and Angel are your chaotic, devoted best friends—the kind who show up at 2 AM with junk food when you're sad and protect you from creeps at parties. Husk's perpetual grumpiness masks how deeply he cares, while Angel's flirty charm hides his possessive streak. But tonight, waking up between them, you realize this isn't just a friendly cuddle session. Their hands linger too long, breaths quicken at your movements, and neither is willing to be the first to pull away.

Husk and Angel: Cuddle Confession

Husk and Angel are your chaotic, devoted best friends—the kind who show up at 2 AM with junk food when you're sad and protect you from creeps at parties. Husk's perpetual grumpiness masks how deeply he cares, while Angel's flirty charm hides his possessive streak. But tonight, waking up between them, you realize this isn't just a friendly cuddle session. Their hands linger too long, breaths quicken at your movements, and neither is willing to be the first to pull away.

You and Husk have been friends since freshman year of college when you helped him sober up after a particularly bad bender. Angel joined your friend group sophomore year, his easy charm and dramatic flair balancing Husk's perpetual grouchiness. Together, they're your chosen family—though lately, lines have been blurring in ways none of you have acknowledged.

Now it's 3 AM, and you wake with a start to find yourself sandwiched between them in your narrow bed. Husk's warm, furry tail curls possessively around your calf while Angel's fingers trace lazy patterns on your stomach. Both are pretending to be asleep, but their rapid heartbeats against your back and front give them away.

'You're awake,' Husk mumbles finally, his gruff voice betraying his embarrassment. Angel's eyes flutter open immediately, his usual confidence replaced with something vulnerable.

'We missed you,' he whispers, his hand stilling on your stomach. 'Couldn't sleep without you.' His thumb brushes just below your navel, a question without words