Expectations(SPN High School AU Micifer-MichaelXLucifer-fanfic)

Chapter 14

3rd Person

Lucifer was pacing back and forth in his room. Every couple minutes, writing something new down on a dry erase board. He did this for about 10 more minutes until there was a knock on his door. "Luc it's me, Gabe." Lucifer walked over to the door, opening it, then sitting on his bed in a slouch, putting his head down. "Do you have any idea what time it is?" Gabriel asked.

"Huh? Uh," he stuttered. "No?" Gabriel rolled his eyes and threw Lucifer' s digital alarm clock at him.

"It's 2:30 in the morning! What are you still doing up?! There's school 6 hours, ya know."

Lucifer groaned. "I know, don't remind me." He put his face in his hands. Gabriel gave him a look of sympathy and sat next to him.

"So why are you up at an ungodly hour of the night?" Lucifer kept his head in one hand and pointed to the dry erase board on the wall. Gabriel sighed and walked over to it. He started to read off the words written on the board.

"Break into locker w/ confetti + balloons; over the loud speaker; simple rose; sign on his car; sign on front of school." Gabriel ginned. "These are ideas of ways to ask Mike out."

"Yup." Lucifer said lifting his head back up. Gabriel laughed. "What's so funny? If you're gonna be like that, get out!"

"Woah!" Gabriel said, putting his hands up. He grinned and walked towards the door. "Do the simple rose. Save the sign on the front of the school for prom," he said and walked out, closing the door.

Lucifer pressed his lips, and clapped his hands together. He layed down on his bed, flipping the light switch, finally able to go to sleep.

Lucifer's POV

Ding ding. The bell rung above the door as I walked into the flower shop. Tulips... lilacs... ah, roses! I stared at the different roses in amazement. There are different colored roses?! Red. Definitely. It's his favorite color.

I took the flower to the cashier.

"Credit or debit?" The girl at the counter asked. She looked quite familiar. You think you'd recognize someone with as red hair as her, not as red as Anna's tho, but I just can't put my finger on it. "Hello?" She asked, a bit annoyed.

"Debit," I said, shaking the thoughts from my head, and swipped my card. "Uh, can you take the pricker things off of this?" I asked awkwardly.

She half nodded. "Sure can." She cut the pricker things off with scissors and wrapped the stem in plastic. "Here you go."

I nodded, "Uh thanks," and walked out of the store, the bell ringing, again, over my head. I got in the truck and set the rose in the seat next to me. An older women crossed behind me before I pulled out and started back home. What if he thinks it's too girly? Or he just doesn't like flowers. What if I mess up or stutter? What am I gonna say?! Oh Lucifer what's wrong with you? You've asked plenty of girls out before. Yeah, girls! What am I doing? Arguing with myself. This is- CRASH!

The next thing I remember seeing we're moving bright lights, in a pattern almost. And I felt like I was moving.