Falling. (Lucifer)

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Summary: You were spending the last time you could with Lucifer, you knew Chloe was coming and you couldn't do anything about it.

TW: Fluff? Mentions of murder (Sorry if I miss labelled this)

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You knew she was coming you just knew it.

Although you were on a mission assigned by MI6 you couldn't help but develop feelings for Lucifer.

MI6 had came across multiple criminal activities with the name Lucifer Morningstar mentioned. It is never a coincidence, at least not in your book or anyone else's at your job.

Although you were a spy you were told to use your real identity when on your mission. Y/N Y/L/N, that was your name. You found it strange at first since you were always provided with a false identity but you didn't complain.

It was time to return to London, therefore MI6 had set up your escape. They knew that Chloe Decker was coming for you. They had made a false murder case which very strangely took no longer than a day to solve.

You, you were the murderer. You had fake murdered a man called Vinny Cummins. He was fake of course but Decker needed a victim to be assigned to a murder.

You liked Lucifer you really did. Maybe a little to much but that was besides the point. You couldn't love people your investigating.

You were lying in bed with Lucifer, he was sound asleep but you were the complete opposite. You had tossed and turned in the silk bed sheet in anticipation of the event soon to happen.

It did, it was time. You heard the chime of the elevator.

"LAPD! come out were we can see you" Chloe yelled.

You liked Decker, you really did. She liked you to but she's a workaholic, she'll do anything if it's for her job and you admired that. The only thing was that you were the same.

You flung the comfy bed sheet away from your body and started running towards the balcony. Your heart was pounding, just like your feet on the stone floor as you ran.

You had obviously woken up Lucifer as he quickly pulled clothes on and ran over to Decker and you on the balcony.

"W-what's happening! Detective surely you don't need your gun out" Lucifer chuckled nervously.

"Your under the arrest" she said, her bottom lip quivering.

You just smirked. Although you felt bad you loved the thrill of the adrenaline running through your veins.

"Yes I know for the murder of Vinny Cummins" You whispered.

You had to keep the act up, you just had to.

"Come on Y/N you know the rules" she pleaded.

Lucifer just looked shocked. He loved you.

You put your hands up in surrender.

"L-Lucifer I'm sorry" you said your voice breaking as a tear rolled down your cheek.

"It's ok! W-we can work this out, I W-will!" He rambled.

This was it.

"Come on Y/N surrender, you have no where to go" she said clearing her throat.

You laughed, a very short laugh but still a laugh.

"Yes but Decker where would be the fun in that!" You exclaimed a smile taking over your face.

You turned your surrendered hand into flipping Chloe off and gave her a wink.

You laughed and launched yourself backwards through the glass of the balcony. You were falling a hundred miles an hour.

It was ok though because you knew the plan. You saw the helicopter already, with the rope you were supposed to grab.

The moment was coming, the moment of life or death. If you didn't catch the rope you would fall to your death but right now you were enjoying the high you got from danger.

You stopped falling. You had grabbed the rope. You wrapped your leg around the rope and then hung upside down.

Now it was time to try hang on until you got too the SUV awaiting your arrival.

Meanwhile up on the balcony Lucifer broke down.

He fell to his knees while sobs racked his body.

"W-Why did she l-leave me?" He sadly questioned.

Chloe kneeled down and pulled him into her embrace.

"Lucifer she murdered a man, a innocent man"

"N-no!" Lucifer said as he stood up.

Although it wasn't true all of the evidence pointed to you.

By now you were in the van riding away into the night, real tears rolling down your cheeks as you realised that you would probably never see Lucifer again.

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A/N: should I do a part two? As usual I am sorry if I miss labelled

Authors note ^

(Requests wanted!)

- B

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