You had returned home that day, sore and exhausted, you quickly fed the boys with some help and instruction from your mother, then everyone laid back down to go to sleep. It was still early in the morning, just barely six a.m.
When the twins had settled, you and Alastor climbed back into bed after he helped you take another bath, you didn't want to get in bed while you were still covered in sweat and the gods know what else on your legs. When you were clean, you didn't even bother drying your hair, you just threw it in a braid and called it good.
Alastor had to help you walk around, your abdominal muscles were too sore to support your weight and keep yourself balanced. As soon as your body hit the bed, you were swamped by your exhaustion. Alastor laid next to you and you snuggled up as close as you possibly could to him, then you both passed out in a matter of seconds.
You slept most of the rest of the day, only waking when the twins cried out, either feeling lonely, hungry or just crying to clear their lungs. Al had woken up again around ten or so, and came up every time he heard the boys crying.
He attempted to get you to eat, but you flatly refused, you had no appetite. Several times you asked him to stay and lie with you, and he would, at least until you fell asleep again. Finally you bitched at him about it, then he gave in and spent the day rotting in bed with you.
"How hard is it to be fucking lazy for once??" You had snapped, making him smile as he finally gave up trying to be productive. For the rest of the day, he laid there, napping the day away and carrying light conversations with you whenever the two of you were tending to the newborn children.
After the boys had cleared their lungs, they rarely cried, much to Lucifer's envy. He proceeded to tell you how you and Charlie cried all the damn time and often throughout the night.
Killian and Ambrose were sleeping through the night and most of the day almost immediately. Through the night, besides one instance, they were completely silent, letting you sleep like a boulder, while Alastor kept a light snooze.
The following morning, when you came downstairs to the living room, everyone had left besides your friends, Charlie and Vaggie.
Even Angel had left.
"Where is everyone?" You asked softly upon entering. Lucifer looked up, and though you could sense a strange feeling in the room, he addressed you with love and kindness. "They went home Mel, they've all been here for about a week and a half."
"I'm just happy we didn't have to put that damn new years shit on again this year." Malachi breathed.
With a shock you suddenly realized something, you and Alastor had officially been together for a year.
Come last friday if you wanted to be technical about it.
"Oh my god- Al our anniversary, I totally forgot about it." You giggled suddenly, making him look up. "That was last Friday wasn't it?" He asked with a smile and a laugh that spread to you in moments.
"You mean when you two hooked up for the first time?" Dax asked rudley, you glared at him.
"We went on a date before that jackass." You shot back, though you noticed that Lucifer and Alastor still seemed annoyed. And for a moment you thought it was Dax, but realized that what he said wouldn't have annoyed Lucifer as much as he was.
"What's wrong?" You asked, sitting beside Alastor. He let out a frustrated sigh and turned to the TV.
"The princess has given birth and surprisingly enough, she was pregnant with twins." The voice on the other side smiled as video of you leaving the elevator appeared. Instant fury filled your body.
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Daddy's Girl Alastor X Reader
FanfictionThe topic of heaven and hell is a sensitive one indeed, but whatever happened to dear old Lucifer and Lilith? They cultured an entire kingdom, giving birth to some of the most magnificent creations known to the universe. But, where there is light...