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The Kindest Devil

A/N: Lucas is just... the kindest devil in town.
Requester: Myself
Origins: CH Celestial High
Ship: Brandon x David x Lucas x Ritchie (Platonic or ship idek anymore whatever you perceive it to be)
Genre: Fluff or could be Hurt/Comfort
Warnings: Implied bullying (not really)
Summary: Lucas is too kind for his own good.

Sometimes, Lucas didn't want to be as kind as he is. He often finds himself helping other devils and getting himself pushed over by others, especially his awful roommates. He gets that they are devils, but why do they have to be so unruly to someone they had known, and fought with, for a long time?

Lucas is known to be the infamous kindest devil in Hell. Although, he is somewhat appreciated because he does help out a lot, and has this extraordinary ability to grow wildlife in Hell, he still isn't the most well-treated. How did he end up in Hell anyway? Was a question that spiralled around for some time before it was quickly answered with: "He was dragged along to hell by his roommates."

"What are you doing by the window?"

The familiar prideful voice of David's basically echoes in Lucas' ears. The long empty halls of the school makes it easy for anyone speaking normally to echo their words. It was especially awkward when you are talking to yourself and they're a few people in the same hall as you. Lucas is speaking from first hand experience, he then had been called a freak and had the papers he was holding dropped and stepped on.

"Nothing, just watering my beauties." Lucas replied simply. The kindness that resonated within his tone of voice is overwhelming for the other.

"What kind of plants?"

The question had shocked Lucas that he had accidentally started to drown the soil. Since when had his roommates, especially David, ever been nice or have a normal conversation with him? David raised an eyebrow and titled the other's wrist so the water no longer poured out of the can.

"Chill, don't drown your plants idiot." David's face went from curiosity to a deadpanned expression.

Lucas shook his head then smiled softly, "It's a new flower I'm growing." The male explained. David noticed the giddy expression through his calm façade.

David smirked, "Really? What type of flower?"

Lucas looked up to take a look at the other male, suspicious of the other's curiosity, "It's an aster, it symbolizes loyalty and gratitude. Why do you ask?" Lucas explained plainly, he now turned his whole body around to have a more comfortable conversation.

"It's nothing." He responded subtly, the other's "kind" smile made Lucas feel like that the male was up to something, and he didn't like it one bit. Dread ate him up inside as he thought of the endless possibilities David could do.

Lucas took one more glance at David before setting the watering can down beside the flower pot, "I might as well do some of the favours I said I would, see you later David."

David watched as Lucas gave him one last smile to him before leaving the halls. The orange haired male felt his heart thump from his chest, but shook his head to rid of the weird feelings that plagued him.

"Why is he so nice even after all the hell he's been through?" The male whispered to himself.

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Lucas sighed tiredly as he walked up the stairs with a box filled with papers. After running all those errands he had only realized now that his back and neck was aching terribly. The male set the box down onto the stairs and stretched quickly, hearing the small cracks of his bones and feeling satisfied as he wriggled his limbs around.