The Heat of the Moment Sabriel/Destiel/ Michifer Highschool AU

Charlie Gets a Ship Together

~Lucifer's POV~

The entire drive back to his house, Lucifer kept stealing glances at Michael who seemed deep in thought. However, once or twice Michael would glance over at Lucifer at the same time and they'd lock eyes before each would blush and look away. They arrived at the Novak household and Charlie and Lucifer got out. Charlie surged ahead and darted inside. She bumped into Lucifer who had just gotten out of the car and had pocketed the car keys.

"Hey, Luci. Can you grab my bag?"

"Yeah." He climbed in the back. Suddenly the car door shut and locked.

"Charlie!" Both Lucifer and Michael exclaim, realizing the situation they're in.

"C'mon it's cold."

"Not my problem." She jiggled the set of keys.

"Bitch... The locks in my car can't be undone from the inside. Safety precaution I guess." Lucifer muttered. Michael chuckled softly. "How're you after the movie?" Lucifer asked, turning so he was facing Michael.

"Better... Thanks to you. Stupid fears." He muttered. "I'm really sorry I was using you as a shield the entire movie."

"I didn't mind." Lucifer smiled. Michael looked up and blushed a bit, trying to hide his face. "Wanna come sit back here with me?" Lucifer asked Michael after a moment.

"Sure." Michael carefully climbed over the seat and into the back. Lucifer glanced up and Michaels' face was mere inches from his. All I have to do is lean forwards just a bit... But I shouldn't. I'll let him make a move. Lucifer smiled a bit at him and he blushed again before sitting back.

"Hey, Luce?" Michel said after silence
Fell over them for a moment.

"What Mikey?" He tipped his head a bit.

"Um... Back at the theatre, by the car, were you going to.... Were you going to kiss me?" He asked curiously. Lucifer blushed.

"Wha-no- wel- I mean... I wanted to..."

"You did?" Michael couldn't hide the shock.

"Y-yeah kinda. But I didn't know how you would react so I didn't." He looked away a second. Michael smiled shyly. He leaned forward and gently turned Lucifer's head so he was looking at him. Lucifer blushed again but smirked at Michael. "I see you felt the same way."

"Yeah." Michael smiled.

"Hey, Mike?"

"Hmm?"

"I didn't know Angels flew so low," Lucifer smirked as Michael blushed deeply. He regained control of himself after a moment and rolled his eyes.

"Just kiss me you, dork."

"I may be a dork, but I'm your dork." Lucifer grinned.
Michael rolled his eyes a bit but smirked. Finally getting tired of Lucifer teasing he grabbed a handful of his shirt. He yanked him close to him and covered his mouth with his in a hungry kiss. He responded immediately. The caress of his lips softer than he could have imagined. Lucifer braced himself on the seats and deepened the kiss a bit. Michael suddenly pulled away.

"I-im sorry, I-" His stammering was cut off by Lucifer pulling him closer and kissing him again. This one was more gentle and confident than the first. They finally had to pull away and Lucifer was grinning like an idiot.

"I've been waiting to do that." He grinned.

"As have I. When do you think Charlie will let us out of here?" He asked. Lucifer looked away or a second.

"Well... About that.." Lucifer climbed into the front seat and opened the glove box. He dug through it and found an extra pair of keys. Michael laughed.

"Did you just trap me in here to kiss me?"

"Maybe." He unlocked the door and they both got out. Lucifer smirked and slipped his arm around Michaels' waist, causing him to jump a small bit before leaning against him. Charlie squeaked and ran through the house.

"MICHIFER IS CANON!"