Your little devil

Go to hell. (Lucifer x Reader)

The boys didn't take you hunting a lot, since you met them, at least. You were a hunter prior to meeting them, but they still treated you like a child. But this was the fate of the world, and they needed all the help they could get dealing with Lucifer. Life was always so boring, so when you heard you were facing Satan himself, you were psyched.
"Careful now, y/n. He's the Big Bad himself." Dean scolded.
"Yeah, yeah. I get the gist. Can we go now?" You said, biting your lip in anticipation. Sam chuckled.
"Sure, might as well, let's go." Sam grabbed his jacket and you head out to the Impala trailing the brothers anxiously.

-time skip brought to you by the sixth Doctor, obviously-

The entire town was possessed. The boys and Castiel tried to keep you surrounded, in case anything happened. As you walked, demons attacked. The boys and Castiel were fighting them off, but you mainly just zoned out. Your name was just ringing out softly. You looked to a large, house. It was... Different, but you couldn't quite put your finger on why. You raised your head to look at the second story window. It was covered in a thick frost. You narrowed your eyes, looked back at the distracted men, and then back at the house. Deciding what to do. You moved towards the house, walking swiftly. Dean looked over, still fighting the demons off.
"Y/n! What are you doing!" His voice sounded distant, but you mainly just ignored it. You step into the large house. You look around curiously, nervously. Your breath clouds in front of you as you walk up the stairs. With each step, you get colder and colder. A shiver runs up your spine. You walk to the second door, not even thinking about it. The voice calling your name grows louder. You quickly examine the door. You put a hand on the frozen handle, and turn it slowly, unsure of what to expect. You carefully swing the door open, stepping into the icy room. You see a very handsome, blond, blue eyed man. His eyes reminded you of Castiel's, but there was something different about him. He smirked lightly.
"Glad to see you got my message!" Your eyes widened, and you reached for your archangel blade slowly, "I just want to talk, no need for that blade." You stop, frozen, hand on the blade, just in case.
"See? I'm not so bad." Your e/c eyes stare at him suspiciously.
"I see why you may think I am, I mean you do hang out with the Winchesters." You remember how you left them there. You look out the window. They're no where to be found.
Your face grows worried, and he rolls his eyes.
"They're fine, don't worry." Your face softens.
"You know what, I think I like you." You narrow your eyes at him.
"I thought you hated humans." He smirked at this.
"Most of them. You though," he stepped closer, his face only a few inches away from yours, "you're different." Your face turns a deep Crimson.
"G-Go t-t-to Hell." You said nervously. He leans to your ear and whispers in it.
"Only if you come with." Your face turns even redder, but you almost want him to kiss you. Dean barges through the door and shoots him with the colt. Lucifer doesn't even react.
"You boys never learn. Do you?" Lucifer lightly kisses your cheek, and whispers in your ear again.
"Until next time, love." He winks at you before zapping out. Castiel and Sam join Dean in the doorway.
"What the hell was that?" Dean shouted at you.
You had honestly, no clue. But whatever it was. You definitely wanted it to happen again. Soon.