"Alright heres the deal." I say, crossing my arms.
"You two aren't leaving the hotel."
"What?!"
"What?!"
Adam and Lute exclaimed in unison.
"Let me explain... Look, if Charlie got that upset about you being here then I'm not risking the reactions of the less patient demons down here."
Lute frowns, her voice is irritated but also minorly dissapointed. "But, I can handle myself if someone ends up seeing me! Plus I'm not so stupid as to walk out there without a disguise!"
"Right, but I don't want to take that risk, Lute!"
She huff, crossing her arms and looking at her feet.
{Knock Knock}
"Hey, Y/n, those rooms are ready..." Charlie calls out. "Rooms 13 and 14, they can pick which ones they prefer." She says before beginning to walk down the hall.
I look at my phone then to them.
"It's late. You both should rest. If anyone knocks on your door don't answer it unless it's me. I'm gonna go out and buy you something to help you blend in."
"You're just leaving us here?" Adam scoffs. "What if someone asks us to open the door or somethin?"
"Then say you're changing or something! Doesn't matter so long as you keep yourselfs hidden for the time being."
I open the door and gesture to the rooms across the hall. "Those are the rooms, you two hang out until I get back." I say before grabbing my bag and walking out, pacing down the hallway with porpose.
{Lute's POV}
I sigh and walk out of the hall, looking down each end to make sure no one was out. I open one of the doors and look inside before turning to Adam.
"You should probably get in your room before someone walks down here sir."
"Yeah yeah whatever." He rolls his eyes before walking to the room left of hers, shutting the door and going off to maybe, oh I don't know, watch cartoons, or eat 'cheez-its', or whatever children do these days.
I however look out the window and observe the busy streets that are flooded with violence and depravity of all nature. [I know Y/n said I shouldn't leave...but maybe if I prove I can handle being out there, she'll give me some leeway.] Right, that's it. I run to her room and grab some band hoodie out of her closet, it's oversized on my so it can hide my wings! Perfect! [I can't carry my spear around out there...] I look over on her beside table and see a pocket knife. [I'm sure she won't mind if I borrow this...] I grab it and fold it in before putting it the large hoodie pocket and resting my spear up against the wall.
[I don't wanna run into anyone in the lobby...I'll just go out the window.] I run to my room and slide open the window, bringing one leg over then another before hopping to the ground and looking around. [I have an idea...] I smirk proudly and begin walking down the sidewalk, observing the chaos that runs the streets. [I suppose I can appreciate the violence.] I hum, looking around as I walk.
[Y/ns POV]
[Right, clothing store, where is the nearest clothing store...]
I think to myself as I scan the signs on the busy streets.
I zone out after a few minutes of walking until I hear a voice.
"Oh please! You're threatening me? I'd like to see you try to touch me!"
[Lute!?]
I run towards the sound and skid to a stop and an alley way, where Lute is standing cornerd by two random sinners with knifes. [Wait...is that my hoodie? And my pocket knife? Wait, no I need to help her first-]
I grab the men by the back of their collars, bringing the off the ground before dropping them to the concrete and stepping on one of the sinners throats, while death staring the other.
"If you can promise me you'll NEVER get near her again, I'll spare your little buddy here."
The man, with wide eyes nods rapidly, I step off the other sinner and the two run off.
"I could've handled that myself-"
I turn to her with a blazing gaze, snarling furiously.
"WHAT WERE YOU THINKING?!"
{628 words. Wow. Good job me :D}
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{Lute x Fem! Reader}
FanfictionIn this story, Lute struggles with the burden of falling for a sinner. Watch as Lute juggles to keep it hidden and Y/N messes around, completely oblivious!
