RadioApple (The Broken Deal)

Confession's

4:50pm...

"What? I like setting things on fire!" Lucifer downs the rest of his wine.

"Then why don't you set my heart on fire?" Alastor smiles, as Lucifer squeezes the stem of the wineglass.

"Umm.." Husk mumbles, reaching for a bottle of booze from under the counter. "Ok, what's going on?" He pops the cork, flipping it up into the air with his thumb. "I'm intrigued."

Lucifers face turns bright red, covering it with his hand.

Alastor smirks, his hand rested on the kings shoulder. "He's my boyfriend."

Lucifer looks up, his eyes wide. "What-"

Husker starts coughing, hitting his chest with his fist. "Wait. For real?"

Lucifer stays silent, never taking his gaze off Alastor.

Alastor was tight lipped, at the awkward silence. "Husker~may I have a glass of red wine?" He snaps his fingers in front of Lucifer, knocking him out of his thoughts. "Back to the now, my lord~"

Lucifer shakes his head, resting his elbows against the bar. As Husker hands Alastor a wine glass.

"Thank you my dear fellow~" Alastor swishes the glass around, spotting Angel eavesdropping from near them.

"I knew it!" Angel smirks, running up to them. "I knew you guys where more then friends!"

Lucifer grins. "I never knew Alastor had considered me as his boyfriend." He liked the idea of that, but he never expected Alastor to admit it. He smiles, looking over towards Charlie. "Well, I guess now Charlie and I both have someone to love."

Alastor's face turns red, his ears twitching. He looks over at the spider demon, who was still listening to their every word. "Stop being nosy, Angel."

A smile edged onto his face, as if he was enjoying seeing the two so embarrassed. "Fine." He shrugs, leaning over the bar towards Husk. "Hey kitty-cat~" He purrs, patting Husker between his ears. "Well. I'm off to go play pool with Torres. They said they would for sure beat me!" He walks off to the end of the bar. I'm which the fancy pool table still sat. It was not yet moved to the game room, but it seemed to be working out just fine where it was.

"Fuck..." Lucifer groans, rubbing his forehead. "I am so fuckin tired." He yawns, resting his head against Alastor's shoulder.

Alastor smiled, slowly sipping at his wine. He turned as Skylar sat down next to him, his wings folded up tightly behind her.

Skylar pounds her fist against the bar, the countertop rattling.

"What's the problem?" Alastor asks, twisting his microphone around in his hand. "You seem unnerved."

Skylar growls, her eyes slit. "I don't want to talk about it!" She bangs her head against the countertop, muttering to herself.

"Very well~" Alastor stands up, waking Lucifer from his minute nap. "Just didn't want you to fall off the stool." He whispers in Lucie's ear, making his way over to the couch.

"Oh, Alastor!" Charlie runs up to him. "I was thinking we should throw a celebration."

"For what?"

"Well...for the defeat of the one who tried to stop this hotel from happening, and the death of your dad." Charlie informs.

"Hmm.. Charlie the last two weeks have been way to full. We've already had a back-to-back party just around a week ago. And you already want to have a third one." Alastor presses his staff against the floor, leaving a small indent on the rug.