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After Lucifer's banter with Angel Dust, he went into his room to work on various projects. As the hours ticked by, his ears perked constantly by members of the hotel starting their day and leaving their rooms. Til his attention was turned to the knock on his door. "Coming!" He ran to the door, tripping over rubber ducks scattered across the floor, flooding his shelves. The king opened his door, behind quickly greeted by his daughter. "Dad! Husk is cooking everyone breakfast! Come downstairs!!" She lit up in an excited mood. Her voice slightly pitched, and her night gown flowing with every move. "Oh! That's great dear! I'll be down there in a moment!" He smiled tenderly. "Alsoooo... How's your stomach!" The young girl asked. "It's great, only slightly bruised." He placed his hands on her shoulders. Charlie grabbed his wrists, "that's amazing! I'm so glad you're okay!" Her smile widened, slight sparkles twinkling in her brightly red eyes. Shortly after the princess left, Lucifer took a few moments to gather himself and put on his usual attire. An ivory suit topped with a hat adding inches to his sad height that completed him.
He walked into the lobby, his black and long boots hitting against the ground. Charlie's eyes darted to Lucifer. "Dad!" She exclaimed, as she clinched on to her love, Vaggie. Their hands wrapped around each others waists. "Husk has your food for you!" Charlie pointed towards the large cat in his usual attire topped with a red apron complemented with hints of black and white. "Ah.. thank you." He grabbed the plate from the feline. Lucifer sat at the bar as he stuffed his mouth, though his attention landed on the whispering shared between the couple. His daughter and Vaggie keeping their voices out of hearing range.
A slight static quickly flickered before Alastor appeared, leaning over the two girls. "Ah!- Al!" Charlie jumped back. Vaggie rolled her eyes, staying in usual character. "Hello, my dear." His voice rippled with a slight vibrate. Alastor's eyes slimmed, "what is it you are talking about?" His shadow casted over the two. Charlie scratched her neck before taking a deep breath. "Well...! Once everyone is done eating we'll do a trust exercise!" She clasped her hands together. Charlie gazed at the room then back at Alastor. "I bet Angel will love this one!" She giggled, shaking Vaggie's shoulders. "I'm sure babe.." she sighed, rewarding Charlie with a gentle smile, her hands wrapped around his waist.
Once everyone was done eating, a jazzy tune flowed through the room. Grabbing the members attention, their eyes darted towards Charlie and Vaggie who stood at the end of the stairs next to a radio. "Gather around!" Vaggie commanded, "We're doing a trust exercise I though of!!" Charlie excitedly giggled. All of the souls stood around the two girls. "Eek! We're... drum roll pleaseee!~" Charlie excitedly started patting on her legs, imitating a drum. Til coming to a slow stop, "Dancing!" She finished. The room went silent, til everyone standing was threatened by a mean glance from Vaggie. Slight gasps and wows whimpered through the room. Charlie's eyes gleamed. "Annddd! You'll have the same partners as yesterday!" Her mouth curved into an even larger grin.
Lucifer's eyes widened, his poorly acted smile gritted together. "Char-Char... are you sure?" He gently spoke, stepping up to his daughter. "It'll be perfect! Trust me!" She reassured him. The king let out a soft sigh before looking back at Alastor who had been staring at the group the entire time. "Fuck.." he mumbled under his breath before walking up to the demon. He stared up at him, his eyes filling with anger. Alastor wore a smug look on his face, yes, he couldn't of hated anything more, but the thought of Lucifer being angry or the slightest bit of annoyed entertained him. He radio demon bent down at his waist and held out his hand, keeping the other behind his back. "A dance?" His smile widened, reaching the edges of his face. Lucifer's face fell into disgust before taking the demons cold hand. "I don't want to be the woman!" He whispered. Alastor looked at him. "I'm afraid you're much to small to be the man!" Alastor phrased. Their feet slowly starting to move in sync.
Lucifer glared at him. One of Alastor's hands layed on Lucifer's shoulder, the other rested around the kings waist. They swayed to the quiet yet seemingly loud tune that filled the now voiceless room. Lucifer looked fast Alastor, his eyes directing towards his daughter who would've danced with Cherri Bomb if Vaggie hadn't argued against it. He smiled. They danced perfectly in sync, their long hair flowing beneath them. Lucifer was happy his daughter had someone to accompany him. Though, he couldn't say the same for himself. Seeing how his wife had left him years ago. Not a trace left behind. The king sighed before looking back at Alastor. "Wha—?" He looked at Alastor who had been given him a spiteful stare before he was dipped into the air as did the others who played the woman. "Fuck!" He gasped before being set back on his feet. "Pay attention." Alastor gritted through his teeth. Their bodies pressed against each other.
"Look, Vaggie!" Charlie whispered, nodding her head towards Lucifer and Alastor. She giggled. "They're so cuute!" Charlie exclaimed as she spun around in Vaggie's arms. The fallen Angel looked over at the two men, giving Charlie a small smile. "I'm glad you're happy."
Though Lucifer was not.
He snared at Alastor above him. Alastor shadowed over him, his eyes glowing through. The tall demon held him close, his breath airing through Lucifer. "Are we almost done!?" Lucifer whispered. "Be patient, my king!" Alastor replied, waves of static running through Lucifer. The king rolled his eyes, letting out a scoff. Alastor raised Lucifer into the air, his hands wrapped under Lucifer's arms. The king's eyes widened, the sudden breeze flew through him as he was spun around once. "Don't do that again!" He complained once his feet landed, smacking Alastor's chest. The demon took Lucifer's hand, clasping their fingers between each others, they swayed. Lucifer's left hand gripped onto Alastor's shoulder, Alastor's right clenched onto Lucifer's waist.
Lucifer couldn't lie, it was a bit relaxing.
Comforting even.
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