Party Part 3

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NARI POV:
The party was loud and a bit over whelming, but anything was better than my house. I was observing everything, occasionally sipping my root beer. Yeah root beer I know, I know. Why not regular beer? I was 8 years old when I decided. I never wanted to be my father. I swore off alcohol. I've been clean ever since.

Realizing my soda was gone, I threw it away.
"Oh hey Balthazar. "

"Call me Balth. " He winked. He focused on something behind me.

"Ugh. Luce is a drunken mess." he groaned. I turned to see Lucifer drunk. My stomach twisted. Balth groaned and walked over to him. I saw him talk to him and Lucifer locked eyes with me. I looked away. A guy made his way drunkenly over to me. (Were those eyes yellow?)

"Heeyy, baby. I'm Azazel, what do you say we-" the creep leaned closer. "Get out of here?" He asked with a suggestive eyebrow wiggle.

"Um, thanks, but no thanks, I just need to-!?" He cut me off by smashing his lips against mine, pressing me against the wall. He tasted like sour milk and whiskey. I tried to push him away, but he wasn't moving.

Suddenly, he was yanked off me. I gasped, thanking Balthazar. He put an arm around my waist. I tensed for a second then tried to relax.

"Azazel, I would appreciate it if you wouldn't go smooching my girlfriend like that." His voice was low but steady. Azazel looked between the two of us then scurried off.

"Thanks, Balth. " I thanked him.
"Can I assume that, that we are not dating?"

"Yeah. Azazel is just such a creep. "
Lucifer waddled his drunken way on over to us.
"Hi pretty lady!" He exclaimed.
Oh god my face is a tomato
Well..You know what they say.
What?
Drunk words are sober thoughts.
Now I'm a strawberry.
"Hi, Lucifer" I gave a wave, and conviently, the bandage fell off.

"*gasp* Pretty lady is hurt!" He exclaimed

"No, Lucifer, I'm fine. " I tried to assure him

"Actually, you aren't. That's pretty serious. " Balthazar interjected grimly.

"I'll save you!" Satan declared. He picked me up bridal style and carried me heroically up the stairs. Balthazar didn't do anything, because he was too busy laughing his butt off.
Speaking of butts, Lucifers got a-
I'm gonna stop you right there.

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