Lucifer -1

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Lucifer hates fighting. He is like a fucking chick when it comes to fights. He yells calms down and takes a bubble bath. (It's like he's half chick or something).

You guys had fights even heated fights (not like making out). But this one was worse than usual. You we r spending time with Sam Winchester, your best friend, he was there when you and Lucifer fought. He was the should to cry on.

You spent most of you time with the young Winchester. Lucifer hated it. Lucifer hated that you were fiends with his "meatsuit" or vessel as he called it.

Lucifer was in the next room studying. You were in the kitchen making lunch. Sam's favorite lunch, Cobb Salad, you and him eat "rabbit food" as Dean calls it. He was coming over, you two were in college together. You both studied together. You had the same classes.

*ding dong ding*

You run to the door. "Y/n? Wo is it?"

"Luci, it's just Sam. We are studying for our Mythology class. We have a test tomorrow."

Lucifer groans. You open the door. "Sam! You're here. I got lunch done."

"Y/n, I watch thinking of actually going on a picnic and eating lunch and studying."

"Sam,that's perfect. Let me grab a basket and pack the food. Can you grab my textbook? Lucifer, I'm going out on a picnic be back later!" You yelled at Lucifer. His eyes widen. You and Sam leave.

~3 1/2 hours later~

You open the door after yelling at Sam. "See ya in class tomorrow!" You shut the door and see a pissed off Lucifer, you know he's pissed off because he is sitting on the couch pouting. "What now, Luci?"

"YOU FUCKING LEFT WITH SAM WINCHESTER! WHY ARE YOU HOME SO LATE?!"

"Luci, it's only 6:30 P. M. We had a lot to stuff to study. Dean the came and interrupted our studying. I love you Luci."

"I love you too but you can't hang out with Sam anymore." Your face turned red.

"YOU CANT TELL ME WONT HANG OUT WITH!" You throw a lamp at him. It almost hits him. You pick up your bags and slam the door causing a picture of you and Lucifer to fall and smash. He runs and picks it up. He starts crying.

He gets up and takes a bubble bath (he is Def finely half chick). You go to the bunker since you were Lawrence, Kansas. You bang on the door and Kevin opens the door with messy hair. "U/n? Why are you crying? Is it Lucifer? Come in." You walk in and wipe your tears. You walk down stairs and sit in the library. Kevin hands you tissues.

"How's translating? Where's Sam?"

"It's slow. He is in his room or the workout room." You try his room and see that he isn't there. You walk to the Workout room and hear groaning. You slowly open the door and it reveals a shirtless sweaty Sam lifting weights. You clear you throat. He drops the weights.

"Y/n? What's wrong? What did Lucifer do?"

"He told me that I couldn't hang with you anymore. I threw a lamp at him." Sam tries hugging you but you stop him. "Not till you shower mister." Sam scoffs and leaves to take a shower.

~15 minutes later~

"Sammy what took you so long?"

"It had to dry and straighten my hair. Doesn't it look flawless?" You roll your eyes at Sam's comment.

*knock knock*

You look at the door and see a sad Lucifer. You hug him tightly. "Y/n your killing me"

"You kill me with your loud words. Please stop yelling. Please deal with the fact that I am best friends with Moose." Lucifer takes you back to the apartment you two shared. Everything was back to normal. The lamp the broken picture. Everything was perfect.



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