It Takes Two (Sabriel/Destiel/Michifer) (UNDER HEAVY EDITING)

A Day in the Life of Michifer

The Family fights too much so I put that picture to remind us that we are a family and we can agree and be one

I 100% have no clue why I named this story what I did. Future me has it covered.

I did a 4th wall break BUT only this once. All credit for that moment to my favorite writer on here Gabriels_Wings Check out all of her stories! I adore her! (she doesn't know I exist but same same)

Lets do this

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Tuesday, October 7th

"But Mikeyyyyyyy, I'm bored" Lucifer laid across the couch while Michael made them peanut butter and cloud sandwiches.

"Luci," Michael sighed, walking in and handing him the sandwich, "We have been over this a thousand times. You're not allowed to-"

"Yes, yes. I'm not allowed to sacrifice my loved ones just because I'm bored," Lcui said in a mocking tone as he rolled his eyes.

"Exactly." Michael sat on the floor and rested his back against couch.

"Want to break the 4th wall?"

"Sorry, apparently we can't steal ideas from better authors."

"Says who?" Lucifer scoffed, pulling off the crust.

"Says Erin, the author of this story. Apparently, she says that there is a better author in her world that has you break the 4th wall a lot. She says we just aren't allowed." Michael shrugged and took a bite of his sandwich.

"Fine," Lucifer crossed his arms, "What do you want to do?"

You, Luci.

Michael cleared his throat, "Watch Cutthroat Kitchen?"

"I don't even know what that is but yeah, whatever." Michael was already turning on Episode 1, so clearly, his opinion didn't matter.

"You don't like crust on your sandwiches?" Michael looked up at him.

"Mikey, we have been friends like 7 years and you just notice?" Lucifer has a joking tone but he was hurt a bit that Mikey wouldn't know that.

"Sorry, Luci. I guess you just never told me so I assumed." Michael played with his finger tips and looked down at his lap.

"It's fine, idiot. Come on, sit up here and we can start your show." Lucifer moved and smiled warmly at his best friend.

It was about halfway through the episode and Lucifer was cuddled into Michael. Michael had his arm draped around Lucifer's middle.

"No. I wanted blue eyes to win, he was cute," Lucifer pouted. Michael rolled his eyes and a pang of jealousy escaped him.

"Whatever. I thought guys weren't your type, Lucifer." Lucifer was taken aback, Michael never called him by his full name, just as Lucifer never called him by his full name.

"I, uh, I don't really have a type, Mikey. You okay?" Luci looked up. Michael was biting his nails again.

"Mikey! I told you to stop that." Lucifer pulled Michael's hand out of his mouth and didn't let go.

"Sorry, Luc." Michael looked down to his lap once again.

"Quit saying sorry so often." He used his free hand to ruffle Mikey's hair.

They sat in silence for the next few episodes, only talking to make sarcastic comments or to talk about how they could've totally made better food.