Fallen // L.H.

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Okay, 300 reads? really? I'm so jkfdghskjdfh thank you thank you thank you so much <333 this is amazing you guise <333333

on another note, 5SOS ANNOUNCED A SHOW HERE IN MANILA AND NOW I'M SO EXCITED AND SAD AT THE SAME TIME IDEK WHAT TO FEEL ANYMORE OKAY I'M SO HAPPY LIKE I WAITED 3 YEARS FOR THIS TO HAPPEN AND NOW IT'S FINALLY HERE LIKE WOWOWOWOWOW OKAY 

on another note, here is the next chapter, this is the start of the end, and this is also where shit starts to happen and a few background info. okay, enough of this. here ya go <3 

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"Hey God, I think Lucifer has Phoebe really wrapped around his finger."

"Let them be, Michael. If that's the only thing that would make him happy, so be it. Besides, I thought you have moved on from this?"

"I have! This isn't about that." He blushed. "But I thought eternal damnation was his punishment? Why are you letting him have a girlfriend?"

"That is his punishment. I'm not evil, Michael."

"Can I see them?" His green eyes glimmered.

"And why would you want to see them?"

"I just want to see how Lukey is doing."

"Michael? The leader of God's army, wants to see his once best friend?"

"Shut up, Calum."

"Michael." One of the angels warned.

"Yeah, Michael, that's not how you talk to the Holy Spirit." Calum taunted.

"I will literally – "

"Uh, Uh, Michael. Language." God warned.

"Sorry, God."

"Can I? I promise I won't kidnap Phoebe like Luke did."

"It's okay, though. She'll have Stockholm Syndrome in three days anyway."

"I will literally rip your balls off, Calum."

"Michael!"

"I believe that's fine. But don't show yourself. It's for the best."

"What? I can't even talk to her?"

"No." God said sternly.

"Alright."

"Have a safe trip!" Calum greeted. Michael then spread out his wings and flew away to Phoebe's direction. "To Heartbroken Land." He added.

"Honestly I don't even know why I put up with you two!" He face palmed.

Michael flew past Earth and into Phoebe and Luke's realm. He admitted, he missed Luke, but he was also the reason why Heaven and Hell collided in the first place. If only Luke had let Michael get to Phoebe, then maybe Luke would be in Heaven by now, he thought. But no, he just had to be stubborn. He reasoned saying that he saw her first, and that Michael should respect that. It wasn't their fault they had to fall in love with the same mortal.

When Michael finally arrived at Harry Style's house, he found the both of them asleep next to each other. He couldn't help but have jealousy run through his veins. That should be me, he thought. He just had to be the mature one.

"I still hate you, Luke."

He stood there, invisible, waiting for Luke to leave for Hell so that he could talk to Phoebe. He didn't care if he was to disobey God; he just really wants to see Phoebe. 

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so this was really short, like really really short, I'm sorry. filler chap bc why not.