~Chapter 6•In Loving Memory~

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•1st person•
Throwing on some more appropriate clothes I walk downstairs 5 minutes after Lucifer.
"Y/N! I got a project for you!" Charlie walked up to me holding something in her arms.
"Wait, why the hell do you have my sketchbook?" I stood at the bottom of the stairs. Charlie laughed nervously and opened it to a page.
"Listen I know it's wrong but earlier I didn't know you left and so like I went into your room- so sorry- but I found your notebook open on your bed!" She held up a drawing I did a while ago. It was of angel dust. We were both working late and Vox gave me some free time so I drew angel while he was sitting still.
"Yeah? What's your point?" I grab at the sketchbook but Lucifer takes it from Charlie. He started flipping through pages. Shit, i gritted my teeth. I had sketches of Lucifer in there. Not in a creepy way just in a bored way.
"Well I thought you could paint a mural for one of our old friends. He died for this hotel. The least we could do is honor him." She smiles sadly at me. Fuck. She has puppy dog eyes that I can't say no too. She reminds me of my baby sister I had before I died.
"Of course. Give me a few reference pictures and I'll sketch something up." I smile until Charlie walks away. I sigh and put my hand out. "Sketch book now."
"Oh but darling you have some pretty interesting drawings in here." He smiles fully and shows me the drawings of him.
"I was bored." I grab the book and sit on the couch. I draw for a few minutes, using the reference photos Charlie sent me. Someone came up behind me. I should say Lucifer did. I can smell his cologne. He leaned his head down by mine.
  "We never finished our conversation." He said quietly.
  "We can tonight."
  "Tonight?"
  "Tonight." I smiled when I saw him walk past the couch. It looked like he had seen a ghost and a stripper.
  "Hey Charlie! How's this." She clapped and walked up behind me.
"Perfect!" She took it from my hands. "Alastor! Can you get us some paint?" Alastor popped over in front of me.
  "What colors do you need my dear?" He leaned down a little.
  "Other than sir pentious colors I need, blue, purple, and pink. All pastels." I stood while naming them off. Lucifer came and stood between Alastor and I.
  "I can do that for you." He smiled and stood near the wall I was painting. He tapped his cane on the floor and paint buckets appeared.
  "Uh okay." I look At Alastor. "Thanks though." He smiles and pays my head which seems to piss off Lucifer.
  "Hey hey! I was the one who got you the paint!" Lucifer held his arms up. He glared at Alastor and crossed his arms over his chest.
"Yes yes, thank you Lucifer." I walked over to the wall and started to sketch it out on there. Charlie showed me how big she wanted it. I'll as Alastor for a ladder later.
After a few minutes I got the bottom sketched. Alastor left for a vague reason. Shit now I gotta sketch the top part. I don't see Lucifer over here. But I do see husker.
"Husk! You got wings, can you help me?" I looked over at husk who was drinking.
"No way in hell kid." He went back to drinking.
"He can't drink a fly." Angel laughed a little. Husk rolled his eyes.
"I heard you needed wings?" Lucifer pops out from behind me. He nearly gave me a hard attack.
"Geez Lucifer. You scared the shit out of me. And yes but you could also just give me a ladder now that you're he-" Before I could finish I was on his shoulders and in the air.
"Nah this is easier." He smiled up at me. He put his hands on my thighs to keep me steady. Ah fuck this dude knows what he's doing. I started to sketch the upper half. With my free hand I put it on Lucifer's head to steady myself.
"Lucifer move to the left a little."
  "What's in it for me?" He smiled up at me again. I rolled my eyes
  "I won't tell Charlie you're being a bitch right now." He gasps as I smile slightly.
  "I could drop you right now you know."
  "You like touching my thighs too much." I laugh a little as his face turns red. He looks away and moves to the left. I pat his head.
  "What did you need with the purple blue and pink?"
  "Background."
  "Earlier, in your room, can we talk about that?" He looked back up. I only knew because I could feel his head move. I didn't look down at him.
"What's to talk about?"
"I'll give you the power just stop it with Vox."
"I can't. He owns me."
"I can get you out of that." He put us back on the ground and helped me off his shoulders.
"And then you get me soul? The devil himself? Vox can fall out of power, I'd rather take my chances with him." That's not fully a lie.
"Then I won't ask for your soul."
"Then what do you want?" I turned towards a paint bucket. He hesitated.
"I'll have to think about it." He threw off his over coat and knelt beside me. "May I help?"
"Sure." I smiled a little. For only wanting his power he can be a charmer. He stood beside me and helped me paint. He walked away and set down his brush for a second because I was doing detail work. I felt two warm hands on my hips. Lucifer put his head on my shoulder.
"It looks nice." He planted small kisses on the side of my neck.
"Thanks? The hell are you doing?" I look back at him. He shrugged and kissed my nose. I felt my face become red. He smiled and grabbed his brush again. This guy. Wait isn't Charlie over here?
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Willows notes: holt shut this is long asf. We love Lucifer tho so worth it 🫶

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