The sinners secret. {radioapple}

🍎Chapter 96🍎

{𝐦𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐠𝐞!!!: hello! This is not a mandatory read, I am just informing you that once they are married this book will be completed! I am thinking about doing a book on sebastian and/or Azzie/azarae. I am also working on one of lute and adam and will be working on another for husk and anthony/angel dust. I have lots and lots of ideas for this as you can see lol! Please let me know if you want one on the kids, it'll probably be one on them as teens/adults but i'd love to give you more ! Thanks!}

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                             (Lucifers pov)

I sigh, pressing the button on azzies insulin pump.
"Okay..it's fixed. Just be careful, yeah?"
"Okay..i'm sorry papa.." she mumbles.
"You don't need to be sorry, love, just try to be careful, go play,"
She runs off to play with sebastian.
"I'm sorry again, I just saw it off and wasn't sure what to do with it.." Anthony says.
"It's fine, she probably just hit it on something and it shut off,"
Al rests his head on my shoulder, his breathing is heavy.
"Are you okay?"
"I'm tired.." he mumbles.
I turn, looking at him.
"You look sick."
"I don't get sick. That's for the living."
"I-...theres a bit to unpack there." I cup his face, feeling his forehead. "You definitely have a fever."
"That's not possible."
"Babe..it happens.."
He whines a bit, hugging me as he nuzzles his face into my neck.
"Pft.." anthony laughs a bit.
"I don't advise laughing at me. Popcicle sucker."
"Hey! Don't get mad at me because you got a fever. Fuckin roadkill eater."
Al gags, putting his hand over his mouth.
"Don't say that."
"Roadkill?" Anthony questions.
Causing Al to gag once more.
"Oh-!" He says.
"Please don't puke on me..i'll never forgive you..."
Al nuzzles back into my neck, I hold him, although he's much larger than me.
"Why don't you go back to bed.."
"Come with me.." he mumbles.
"The kids-"
He whines.
How cute..
"How about you go up now, and I'll meet you up there? Yeah?"
He sighs, before shadowing off.
"Well isn't he fun when he's sick."
"I've literally never seen him sick. Not even an allergy- he's clingy." I say.
Anthony laughs.

My phone buzzing.
I pull it out of my pocket and answer the phone.
"Hey luci! How are you!" Mrs. Hartfelt asks.
"Oh, hey mama..I'm okay, although Als got a fever and Azzie now has to use an insulin pump,"
"Oh, goodness, Als never been sick..that's odd. Is he okay?" She asks.
"Clingy. Whiny. Overheating. But no probably not okay, he will be though,"
I walk over to the kids, "cmon guys."
"Whos on the phone? Is it uncle fizz?" Azzie asks.
"Is it uncle ozzie?" Sebastian adds.
"No, its mama hartfelt, i'll let you soeak to her once we're upstairs."
"Oki!"
"Sorry, how are you?" I ask.
"I'm good!...Hey, do you think they'd let me come down there, I just wanna see the hotel you guys talk so much about..maybe a dinner all together..?"
"Oh, uhm, I can certainly ask..I don't see why not. Theres quite a a good reason sinners arent allowed up there but angels just usually dont wanna come down here."
She laughs.
"Well home is where your loved ones are, I'd rather enjoy my time with you all instead of one at a time," she explains.
Me and the kids walk into their bedroom and i turn the call to facetime.
"Hi gramma!" Azzie says, as I prop the phone on their desk.
"Hi sweetheart, wheres sebastian?"
"I'm here..hi!"
The both share the desk chair and talk to her for a bit while I clean up their room.
"Okay, bedtime, Azzie you have gymnastics tomorrow."
"Awhhh.."
"Goodnight, go get some rest darling," Mrs hartfelt says. "You too sebastian! Sleep tight!"
"Night..gramma.." he mumbles.
I take my phone, turning the facetime off and tucking azzie into bed.
"Goodnight, love."
I walk over to sebastians bed, tucking him in as well.
*goodnight, I love you*
*i love you too, papa.*
Standing up I head to the door. "I love you both, goodnight,"
Turning off the light and shut the door.
"Alright.."
"Busy day?"
"You have no idea, do you wanna talk to Al? I'm not sure if he's awake but i'm sure he'd be happy to hear from you.."
"Oh no, baby, go get some rest, i'll talk to you tomorrow."
"Alrighty, bye!"
"Bye now!"
The call ends and i take a deep breath.
I walk into my bedroom, setting my phone on my nightstand and climbing into bed.
It doesn't take long before Al is cuddling close to me, holding me as tightly as he can.
Clingy..