Soul mates never parts (Apple dust fanfic)

Should I be worried?

Lucifer stayed the rest of the day, it's been- well forever since he was around a group of humans. He had to admit it was kinda nice, and he really wasn't doing anything wrong or falling for anyone so what's the big deal?

Later in the night he kinda questioned himself before, because a tall dark skinned slender man showed up. He wore a flashy smile and he didn't like it too much, the man was being way to smug about everything and even wrinkled his nose at Lucifer after a chat and took Haymitch to the backroom to talk too. When they got back the man and him went back to chatting and soon Lucifer got into a drinking competition with him. 

"Come on Sammy I got twenty on ya!" Anthony cheered, sitting right next to him. Lucifer sure did hope no one could see the slight blush on his face, it's been so so long since someone cheered for him in well anything- or gave him a nickname like that.

Lucifer finished the drink just seconds after the man did, who turned out to be named Alastor. "Well my good fellow, it seems my streak keeps it's place" Alastor grinned smugly, fixing his coat while Haymitch took away the empty glasses. 

Lucifer wrinkled his nose at Alastor and straightened up, but his composure was soon lost when Anthony rubbed his back and leaned in. "Its okay, Al can be a asshole but don't let him get unda' ya skin"  He nodded slowly, for some reason he leaned into the touches before shaking his head. Boy, why was his mind getting so foggy?

Laughter and chatter ringing In his ears while Anthony kept rubbing his back, this wasn't usual behavior.. maybe he just overdid it on the drink challenges, he never had much alcohol before after all- or maybe Lucifer was just tired, when WAS the last time he slept? Human disguises require a lot of energy so combine that with insomnia and that would be the case.    Not wanting to get caught of being, well Lucifer, he stood up quickly and wobbled a little. "Hey, what's wrong Sam?" Anthony asked, Lucifer looked at the blonde man with a little bit of guilt. 

He could see a bit of sadness and worried behind the mix match black and blue eyes, he couldn't help but feel a pang of sympathy for him. "I just remembered I have- buisness! Yes, important buisness I got distracted.. um- how much do I owe you for drinks Haymitch?" 

Before the bartender could say anything Anthony was quick to talk "Put it on my tab, Drinks on me shorty" 

Now he was a bit guilty, a total stranger is paying for HIS drinks!

Alastor stood up abruptly and left without a word, 'weird' Lucifer thought.   Either way he had to leave, no one should know he was a fallen angel.. He took one last look at Anthony before mouthing a 'I'm sorry' and saying good bye to his new found friends.

When Lucifer left he walked for awhile before being pulled into a alley, his nose and mouth being covered by a cloth. Combining that with his already foggy mind Lucifer soon got knocked out by whatever was on that rag.

With the last words he heard being his name and some laughter. 

You would think a angelic being would be immune to earthly things huh?

Heh..

Wrong.