Supernatural One Shots Book 3

Lucifer X Reader Imagine #60 (REQUESTED)

It had been an awful time lately. You and the boys had been facing off against none other than Chuck. You all discovered he had been controlling everything and everyone. All apart of his stupid stories. So you didn't blame Dean when he killed the life of your life anymore. You blamed his father. True no one knew of your romance with the devil. Well not until they saw how you broke down when you learned of what happened. Of course, the boys scolded you but you just shut them out. You didn't care what they thought. You were in love and you were sure you'd never find another you could love as much as the archangel who stole your heart. You had been in your room most of the time since finding out about Chuck researching for the boys. You had heard some commotion but figured if something was wrong they'd come get you. After a bit longer you decided to take a break and get something to drink. As you passed the Library you heard a voice that made you freeze. You would know that voice anywhere. But it couldn't be. He was gone, right? You slowly peeked into the room where the map table was and your heart raced at what you saw. A figure standing by the map table with their back to you. You didn't need them to turn around to know who it was. But how?

He was dead. You had even avoided Nick when they brought him back to the bunker. Too painful to see the vessel that once homed the love of your life. Jack was watching his father when he noticed you right before Micheal and the boys came back in. "Y/N," Jack called. This caused the figure with their back toward you to stiffen. They turned and you were staring into the face you admired for so long. Your eyes locked with those beautiful blues and for a moment no one said anything.

"This is one of his tricks isn't it?" you asked. Not able to let yourself believe it was your angel, "Chuck is messing with me now?".

"No Y/N," Jack said, "It's really Lucifer,". Lucifer had yet to say anything since you had come into the room. Just stared at you with wide eyes.

"You seriously thinking of trusting him?" you heard Micheal ask.

"He said you were dead," Lucifer finally spoke.

"What?" Dean asked.

"Dad said you were dead," he explained more as he took a slow step toward you as his eyes never left yours, "he told me if I came back and helped him he'd bring you back,".

"I um was never dead," you said. Clearly still a little stunned. Part of you was still uncertain this wasn't a trick. Lucifer took another step closer to you. He slowly reached out his hand and cradled your cheek. Tears brimmed in your eyes at the familiar icy touch you've missed.

"How?" you asked in such a soft tone the archangel wasn't sure he heard you, "I thought....The boys said," you stumbled.

"I was," he told you, "but somehow the empty was emptied when all demons and angels awoke. I was confused at first. Until dad found me,". You couldn't stop yourself as you embraced the celestial being. The coolness of the angel brought back a sense of home you hadn't felt in what felt like a lifetime.

"So what now?" Dean asked, "are you still gonna help Chuck?". You pulled away a little to meet the angel's eyes. He gently cupped your face in his hands. You couldn't help but lean into his touch.

"No," he answered, "I'll help. If it means I can have Y/N back and safe I'll help,". You smiled as you pulled him down enough to plant a soft kiss on his icy lips.