Breaking Rules ( Radioapple )

Blossoms of Hope - Part 24

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Lucifer and Alastor were seated in the living room, a gentle hum of contentment in the air as they heard the faint giggles of Charlie and Vaggie playing in Charlie's room. The sun filtered through the curtains, casting a warm glow that added a cozy ambiance to the space.

Alastor looked over at Lucifer, noting the relaxed expression on his face. It was a welcome sight after all the stress and turmoil they had been through. "So, any update on finding a new job?" Alastor asked, breaking the comfortable silence.

Lucifer's eyes lit up, a genuine smile spreading across his face. "Actually, yes. Someone contacted me today. They want to meet me for an interview."

Alastor's face brightened with excitement. "Really? That's wonderful! Where is it?"

"It's at a floral shop," Lucifer replied, his voice carrying a hint of excitement. "Apparently, they're looking for someone to help with the arrangements and managing the shop."

"That's fantastic," Alastor said, his own smile matching Lucifer's. "It sounds like a perfect fit for you."

Lucifer nodded, the happiness in his eyes evident. "Yeah, I think it might be. It's been a while since I felt this optimistic."

Alastor leaned closer, his eyes filled with warmth. "I'm really glad to see you happy, Lucifer. You deserve this."

"Thank you, Al," Lucifer said, his voice softening. "Your support means everything to me."

They sat in comfortable silence for a moment, the background sounds of Charlie and Vaggie's laughter creating a serene atmosphere. Alastor couldn't help but feel a swell of pride and love for Lucifer. Seeing him genuinely happy was a sight he had missed dearly.

"So, when's the interview?" Alastor asked, eager to hear more.

"Tomorrow morning," Lucifer replied. "I'm a bit nervous, but also excited."

"You'll do great," Alastor assured him. "You have a knack for this sort of thing."

Lucifer chuckled, the sound light and carefree. "I hope so."

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Angel, Husk, and Niffty were gathered in their shared dorm, the familiar space buzzing with their playful energy. Music played softly in the background, adding to the lively atmosphere. The trio was engaged in their usual antics, laughter and banter filling the room.

Angel stretched out on the couch, a mischievous grin on his face. "Man, it feels weird without Alastor around."

Husk, who was shuffling a deck of cards at the kitchen table, glanced up. "Yeah, he's usually the one cooking up something good for us. I'm kind of missing those meals."

Niffty, busy tidying up a corner of the room, chimed in with a bright smile. "Alastor sure knows his way around the kitchen. It's always a treat when he cooks."

Angel nodded, a dreamy look crossing his face. "Remember that time he made that fancy dinner? Best meal I've had in ages."

Husk smirked, dealing out the cards. "You mean the time you tried to flirt with him and he completely ignored you?"

Angel laughed, unbothered. "Hey, a guy can try, right?"

Niffty giggled, joining them at the table. "I just hope he's doing okay. I know things have been rough for him and Lucifer."

Husk sighed, looking thoughtful. "Yeah, but Alastor's tough. He'll get through it."

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After their card game, Niffty perked up with an idea. "Hey, why don't we hang out with Alastor tomorrow? Maybe he can come to the dorm."