death wish

[angelensouled]

Angel had been working more--mostly this was so that he could support his wife and the baby on the way, but also to save his skin. Cordelia was irritable to the extreme these days and Angel wasn't sure whether she was going to scream at him or cry on him. He actually preferred the screaming because God knows he couldn't do anything with crying.

He crept into the apartment, putting his keys up on their key hook before creeping over to the fridge to get something to drink. Maybe Cordelia was asleep already.