Supernatural Imagines & Preferences

Lucifer Imagine

For Alex @alex_lynn_rose
Read while Listening To Angel With A Shotgun by The Cab

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A Red Mark~

You stared at him- his blue eyes shining in the dark and his hair pushed everywhere out of place. He stared back at you with unsatisfaction; he had wanted to go out tonight but after waiting for hours for him to get back, you had changed from your dress to sweats.

"I told you-" He starts but you abruptly cut him off, turning your back to him and starting to walk to your room.

"Are you serious?!" Lucifer screams, reappearing at the doorframe. You stop and glare up at him. "It's past midnight and I've been up waiting for you. If you want to go out, get home at a decent hour. You may not sleep but I have to. Get out of my way."

He doesn't move and you're tempted to slap him.

"Alex, fucking get dressed. We're going out."

"Don't curse." You cross your arms and stare up at him, not liking when he yelled at you. He did it to scare you and seeing that it had worked, he smirks.

"Come on." He rumbles, grabbing your elbow and pulling you out. You gradually let him pull on you, and he zaps you to an outdoor restaurant somewhere.

You gape and look around, noting the vast ocean a mile away and the limited amount of people walking around.

"Lucifer, you-"

He simply smiles and sits you down, fingers snapping and producing a dinner. You laugh at yourself and sit. You kinda feel stupid for yelling at him but you felt that you had somewhat of a reason for being mad.

He looks at you and stares, leaving you a blushing red mess.

"I'm sorry. I should've came earlier." He apologizes. "And I'm sorry for scaring you." He adds, looking sincere an pulling at his collar. You giggle and roll your eyes.

"Yeah, well, I'm sorry for getting pissy at you."

"You have every right to be."

You smile and find yourself staring at him.