𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐟𝐞𝐜𝐭 𝐅𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐲 {𝐑𝐀𝐃𝐈𝐎𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐋𝐄 🍎📻

𝟎𝟏.

A Perfect Family
{ A RadioApple Fanfiction }

"Wake up, my love." The masculine voice spoke, muffled the thickness of a static overlay. The king sunk deeply into the soft and freshly cleaned sheets. Murmuring inaudible words under his breath. Mumbling slightly. A low chuckle left the Overlord's lips. "I made you coffee~" Alastor slowly creeped his hand over the blanket which Lucifer hid under. "Ack!" He quickly bawled up his body, bringing his knees to his chest, from the harsh transition into the sun from the window. "Hm. Well, if you're being that way~ meet me in the kitchen once you're awake." His voice spoke deeper in the morning, "ahh... wait.. I'm up, I'm up.." Lucifer's eyes fell heavy. The angel stretched up his arms, arching his back to a slight as he dangled his feet off of the bed.

"You made me coffee?" He gleamed a radiance of joy. The overlords smile softened, it was no hidden fact he loved his husband. Alastor nodded, before brushing back Lucifer golden hair. Twisting it around his fingers, he planted a kiss on the angel's porcelain forehead. The king slightly giggled, "I'm guessing you made yourself tea? I can smell it in your breath." He kicked his feet back in forth. Alastor nodded once again before offering his hand out. Lucifer took his hand and hopped off the bed, slipping his feet into a pair of yellow house slippers.

The pair walked down the marble floored hallway. "I do wish we'd get a shorter bed... I get you're tall but seriously!" Lucifer complained with a slight playfulness toning his voice. The two held hands, locked together, as they made their way into the large kitchen. "We've talked about this, Luci." Alastor let go of Lucifer's hand as the king sat down at the glass table. Before walking behind the kitchen counter. "I know~, but come on! It's not fair my feet can't reach the floor!" Lucifer rested his chin on the palms of his hands. A low hum exited Alastor's smiling lips as he poured a cup of coffee in a white mug, which read 'Best Dad'. "I'm afraid all I can tell you is to be taller!" Alastor walked to the table Lucifer sat at, sliding the mug in front of the angel. The king rolled his eyes, before taking a sip of the coffee he had been given. "Ahh... that's right, Char Char wants us to come down to the hotel today~" Lucifer hummed happily. "Is that so? I suppose you'd have to brush your hair, hm?~" Alastor teased. Lucifer chuckled, "I supposeee." The couple sat in a comfortable silence as they drank their caffeinated drinks. Alastor, read the newspaper which was always delivered to the castle first. While Lucifer scrolled on his phone, liking cat and duck photos.

"How do I look?" Lucifer asked, spinning around on his heels. "Delectable, my dear." Alastor held Lucifer's hand. "Hmm... I'll take that as a compliment." The angel chuckled, tipping his hat to the side ever so slightly. The king pounced into Alastor's arms. "You look great, yourself!" He looked up at him. "Oh?~ how thoughtful~" Alastor held onto Lucifer's waist. The king balanced on the tips of his shoes, reaching up to kiss Alastor several small kisses. "Well... we should get going!" Lucifer smiled before planting one last kiss onto Alastor. "Hm. A shame we can't stay in all day~" The deer like Overlord raised Lucifer into the air, grabbing him by underneath his thighs. "it is what it is~." Lucifer smiled, squeezing onto Alastor. Lucifer nudged onto sitting in only one of Alastor's arms, dangling his feet down.

"Hmm... let's see." A scroll appeared from his hands, after the dust of gold puffing through the air. The two roamed down the streets of the Pride Ring. "There's an Overlord meeting you have to attend at the end of May." Lucifer's eyes trailed the many words printed onto the paper. "Ah? Another one." Alastor sighed. Lucifer giggled. "Mhm! Also~ a meeting with the Ars Goetia? That's not bad! Stolas is a nice guy." The angel smiled, as he kicked his feet back and forth. "We're here, my love." Alastor spoke.

The two entered the huge doors after glancing past the large concrete statue of Dazzle. The angel dropped down to the floor. "Dad! Al!" A high pitched feminine voice squealed in excitement. Stumbling the two men back a few steps, Charlie embraced the two in a hug. "How's everything at the castle?" She asked, gleaming. "Everything is swell, my dear." Alastor comforted. The princess brushed herself off, before exhaling sharply. "That's great! I wish we could see each other more often! But I understand how busy we both are." Charlie giggled slightly. "Anyway!" She took a gasp for air, seeing as how she spoke to quickly. "Me and Vaggie are ready to go out whenever you are!" Charlie smiled, as Vaggie walked forward the princess placed her hand behind her back, pulling her closely.

Lucifer smiled warmly, "Let's get going then!" The angel held out his hand, instantly being grabbed by Charlie. Forming a small line of the four sinners.

The four clinked their glass cups together. Though, it was just for show, none of them were drinking alcohol. Alastor's hand laced behind Lucifer's chair, securing him. "I know I say it a lot... but I'm happy to have two dads, you know." Charlie smiled warmly. The king exhaled happily, it was always a reassuring feeling when Charlie spoke of such topics. Seeing as how he was originally worried she wouldn't accept the fact he was in love with the radio demon.

After two hours of chatter and banter the four stepped outside, met with the brisk and fresh, airy night casting over them. The moonlight dimmed over Hell, partnered with the flickering streetlights that did no help to the streets of the Pride Ring. "Bye dad, bye Al!" Charlie hugged the two men, "Right uh, bye!" Vagatha scrunched her head into her shoulders, stiffly waving to the two. "Good bye, my dears." Alastor grinned as usual, hugging Charlie back as well as waving to Vagatha who stood behind the princess. "Bye-bye Char-Char, Vaggie!" Lucifer squeezed Charlie back, waving at Vagatha.

The two sets departed from one another, walking in separate directions. "Hm~ have fun, my love?" The radio demon asked, holding his partners had. Lucifer hummed, "mhm! You know I love seeing Charlie and Vaggie." He spoke warmly, swaying his free arm back and forth. "Yes... though, I cannot lie I'm always looking forward to getting home to rest... Charlie can be quite a bit." Alastor chuckled. Lucifer gasped, "hey! That's our daughter, idiot!" Lucifer tugged at the Radio Demon's arm. "I'm just kidding, my love. You know I do not mind visiting the two.~" Alastor softly nodded. The angel sighed playfully. "Could we watch a movie when we get home, babe?" The king asked purely. "Of course, darling." Alastor replied.

As soon as the two lovers found themselves back at the castle in which they lived, they were quick to change into comfortable sleepwear. Alastor, wearing a black long-sleeve, paired with grey pajama pants. Lucifer, wearing black shorts covered by a large oversized white T-shirt. The couple cuddled closely on the plush couch placed in front of the large TV. Though Alastor was at first against the idea of having a television in the castle, Lucifer persuaded him smoothly.

After a couple of minutes of playful bickering, the two decided on a thriller movie. In which they watched contently, cozied up against one another. "I love you, Al." Lucifer whispered softly. "I love you too, my dear." The demon replied.

Life in Hell truly was enjoyable again.

              {A story written by Stuffynose111}