(Y/N)'s POV

My second day on the job was much better than the last. Husk kept his word and didn't yell at me anymore. The pets, Fat Nuggets and Henry we're behaved while Niffty was cleaning after dinner last night. Though, she claims she wants to take my job. Sorry sista.

So right now, I'm cleaning one of the cups and was about to put them away when I felt a presence behind me. "You're still doing it wrong." It was Husk. I rolled my eyes, not turning around. "So."

"Want my help."

"Only if you don't yell." I replied back as he grabbed a bottle of Cheap booze. "Don't you usually drink that?" I asked. Husk ignored me and poured the booze in the cup. "See?" He said as he went over to me and gave me the bottle.

I nervously poured the drink in the cup making sure not to spill. I don't remember when it happened, but for a moment I felt Husk's arms around my waist. And that's when I realized that I wasn't dreaming.

My face heated up and my grey cheeks were now red. My hands started to shake a little due to the warmth but Husk quickly acted and put his hand on mine. My stomach was filled with what seemed like butterflies. I didn't know I could ever have this feeling.

The last time someone touched me was when I was with Valentino. He would often put his hands on me until I was done with cleaning. I would've enjoyed it if it weren't for the fact that he was a rapist.

Usually, I would've pulled back and slapped him in the face, but the last time I did that...well, let's just say he kinda...'Took it easy on me'.

I caught myself smiling in his touch but I guess I didn't leave cause by the time I looked up, I noticed (Al/g) smiling at us. "Seems like you two are getting along." She said as I felt my cheeks burning again.

She walked over to Alastor, who was at the table waiting for the breakfast that we promised him. Husk quickly let go and a small part of me wished he didn't.