Jesus x Satan ~ Highschool AU

School Project - Chapter 1

       The first day of school. Jesus was prepared, with his clean cut uniform, all buttoned up. He entered the doors, students already wondering the halls, Jesus felt ready, until he saw him.

       Lucifer, called Satan by his fellow peers, was holding a nerdy kid named Job to his locker. His slick black hair and stubble got closer to the kid's face, digging around in his pocket for some loose change. He dropped the kid from his collar as Job ran off, Satan laughing. Jesus walked up to his locker next to Lucifer, number 667, and opened it, calmly putting his books inside.

       Satan looked over at the student. The light brown hair going down to his shoulders, the gentle eyes that an arc could swim in, and a beautiful smile. Lucifer felt.. strange. He decided to pick with the kid.

        He closed the kid's locker with a hit of the fist, the kid looking annoyed. Jesus spoke up. "Please do not do that." Lucifer started to laugh. "You think I'm gonna listen to you, punk?" He finally got a good look at the boy. He was cuter than he thought. His face started to grow red, and he brushed off the feeling. "Give me your money." 

        Jesus sighed deeply and looked down at his polished black shoes. "I am not going to give you the money." Satan was shocked. No one has ever stood up to him like this. He grabbed the boy by the tie and threw him against the locker, getting close to his face. He glanced down at his lips. He stuttered and looked back up. "I said, give me your money." Jesus dug into his pockets and gave him a dollar. "Whatever makes you happy, Satan."

        Satan dropped the boy by his tie and looked at the dollar, quickly shoving it in his pocket. "You better have more for me next time." Jesus replied with a smile. "Will do." Lucifer stared at Jesus for a while, then stormed off into the library. Jesus simply grabbed his books and went to his next class, English.

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        He took a seat in the back, looking forward to see what his new teacher had in store for him. The teacher rambled on about how the new year would work, Jesus knew he was the only one listening, but he didn't mind. As the teacher began to slow down the conversation, Lucifer walked in. "Hey, Adam." The teacher groaned. "It's Mr. Hunes, Lucifer." Satan responded quickly. "It's Satan, Adam." Mr. Hunes rubbed his eyes, not wanting to deal with a student like him on the first day. "Why don't you take a seat and join the class?" "Fine." Satan looked around for a seat, and landed his eyes on the one right next to Jesus.

        Jesus was praying Satan wouldn't sit next to him, but Satan started to move towards the seat. Closer. His hands started to shake, looking at the tattoo on his next of an angel wing crossed out. Closer. His eyes looked the boy up and down, his two buttons weren't buttoned, and Jesus tried hard not to blush. Closer. Satan took a seat right next to Jesus, pulling out his phone and texting some girl. 

         He would be fine, a bad boy like him would have no excuse to talk to a boy like him. Satan turned over at him, realizing he was staring. Jesus quickly looked forward and heard a chuckle next to him. "You think I'm hot?" He said in a monotone voice. Jesus ignored his comment, feeling the red climb up his face. 

        The teacher announced the first group project of the year and wrote it on the chalkboard. Jesus knew he would just pair up with a simple kid that would let him do all the work. Until the teacher said the fateful words. "You will be working with the person next to you." He screamed inside his head, slowly looking at Satan. Satan was staring right at him. "Your place or mine?" Jesus tried hard not to blush, his silky hair and stupid smirk looking hotter than ever. He sputtered out some words. "M-mine." Lucifer grabbed Jesus' chin and turned it towards him. "Be a good one, Pretty Boy." He slowly started to lean in, eyes closed and Jesus internally freaking out.

        Until the bell rang.

        Satan looked into his eyes, lips almost touching as he got up and rushed out of the classroom, Jesus still in a blushing shock. He got up and grabbed his books, knowing the next few hours would be hell.

(why did this take like 30 minutes)