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Both you and Levi didn't speak on the way home. Your thoughts were still stuck on what happened earlier. "Uhm, I'll go to my room now-" You both said in sync. Your gazes never met, and a bead of sweat became visible on your forehead. "Ah, you're back." Lucifer's voice was has a sense of sternness as always. "Oh uh... We're back." You greeted him.
"Hm? You're wearing Levi's jacket?" He questioned. Your face quickly turned red at the question. "Th-That's...!!!" Levi started to stutter. "It was an accident!" You blurted out. "???" Both Lucifer and Levi looked confused for a second. "I mean... he spilled his drink on me...?" The shy demon was on the verge of breaking down from the embarrassment. Lucifer sighed loudly, "I'm not going to meddle with your affairs but be 'more careful' next time." With that said, he left with a smirk with his face.
You were left witth Levi, both of you flustered. You ran back up to your rooms, immediately locking the doors as soon as you got in. "Holy shit, he definitely caught us." You crouch by the door and panicked. "So embarrassing..." With your hands, you hide your face. Slowly, you got up and put your change of clothes in the wardrobe. You close the door to the bathroom and remove all of your clothes.
"Stained..." You were overwhelmed with the memories and your ears went red. The brothers come by your room all the time, so you figured that if they noticed your stained clothing, it would be awkward. You put it in your washing machine and set the timer up. You went right ahead and began to shower with that done. Your skin has been struck by cold water. You didn't even bother adjusting the temperature, you thought it would make you forget what happened with the two brothers earlier.
//idk how washing machines work, okay🥴
As your hands were rubbing your head, you gazed into space. The shampoo foam stung your eyes and made you go back to reality. As you swear under your breath, you quickly wash it up. The sound of water dripping echoed. Realizing you haven't cleaned yourself properly down there, "Oh..." you wash away the stickiness. You comb your hair back, feeling refreshed.
You dry yourself up with a towel. When you were staring at yourself in the mirror, you groaned lazily. Of course, your hair was wet, but you thought it was just a hassle to dry it out, so you let it be. You put on your clothes and you put a towel around your shoulders so that your hair doesn't wet your clothes.
Finally out of the bath you let out a breath of relief. "Eh?" Your face was dumbfounded when you found a certain demon sitting on your bed. "But I locked the door?" You step back a few. He swung the silver metal on his hand, "Master key." He had crossed his legs, and his hand was on his chin. He looked up and down at you. "Do you... need something?" You were standing there, as if it wasn't your room, but his. He put the key on his pocket and motioned his finger, "Is that how you talk with people? Come closer."
You did as he said, and you came closer. He took hold of your hand and held you close to him. He had you sit between his legs on the floor. Lucifer took your towel and began to dry your hair. "Do you always not dry your hair?" he asked. You replied, "Well, when I get lazy sometimes, I don't..." After that, he didn't talk. You both kept quiet until he finished drying your hair.
You opened your mouth, about to crack the deafening silence. Your body was flinched, a squeak came from your mouth. Lucifer used his fingertips to caress your nape. And his hand slipped slowly into your shirt, then down to your back. He rub your shoulder blades, sending a chill down your spine. He took your chin with his other hand and he made you look at him. "How very naughty of you." He stole a kiss from you.
"So, what's this 'accident' you've told me earlier, hm?" His smirk widened. His hand lightly wrapped around your neck as he caress your cheek. You did not respond, but you felt that your cheeks were turning red. "Not answering, huh?" he tilted his head and began kissing your neck. He nibble on you skin and for sure, he left some marks on you. "Was it similar to this?" he asked. "If I must say, you are quite reckless..." He rub your collarbone. "Did you even notice this mark on your chest?" He kept rubbing on the same place. 'Mammon... Argh! I told him not to leave any hickeys.'
Lucifer leaned closer, his hot breath tickled your ear. The hand on your back snake up to your front. You close your eyes hoping for him to do something but he pulled his hands away from you. "Expecting something?" The playful smirk never left his face. "N-no! I was... okay, fine. Maybe I did." Your confession made the demon chuckle.
"Then drop by my room tomorrow. I'm sure you're still exhausted from earlier 'activities.' Don't be late." Lucifer gave you a glance before closing the door behind him, the words left you dumbfounded. With you alone in the room, embarrassing thoughts came flooding into you. "Wait wait wait! Why would I go to his room?! What the fuck just happened..." You started to panic. "Oh goodness... what did I get myself into?" You sat on the floor with a beet red face.
Author's note: //Yabai //it's 2:30 am but yes //There will be Part V //Photo not mine. //upcoming stories with the requests as first in line. >Levi x Reader🍋 >Grown up Luke x Reader >Satan x Reader🍋 >Diavolo x Lucifer•Who's the Master? (Yes, it's bl)
Requests: >Brothers x Reader >Simeon x Reader• A date with Simeon >Possessive Lucifer x Innocent Reader•🍋 >Levi x Reader•Quit Playing Games
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