Raising a Kid in a Hunter's World

Hangover with Satan

My head pounded as I stirred, getting up and placing a hand to my head, I made my way to the door of my room in plan to retrieve some Advil for my headache. However, as soon as I opened the door, light flooded through, blinding me and making me feel worse, so I slammed the door in quickness hoping to tame the pain but to only wince at the loud noise echoing around the room.

"SHHHHHH" I heard a deep voice hiss. Not thinking much of it, with my head in my hands, rubbing soothing circles trying to will it away. I threw myself back onto the bed, only to crash into something hard.

"What the fuck Y/N!" the voice hissed as he sat upright. Now only realising it was Lucifer. Confusion coursed through me.

"Sorry" I mumbled whilst crawling to my pillow and lying face down. I heard a sigh, and was then pulled into an embrace. The cold that emitted from him seemed to get me to relax and drift back off into sleep.

Dean's P.O.V

"They've been in that room for well over 12hours!" I grumbled after finishing my beer.

"Awe, is Dean-o jealous" Gabriel mocked me, so I shot him back a glare whilst muttering a 'no'. I wasn't jealous I just didn't like her close friendship with the bloody Devil. I didn't like it before Ashley was born, and I've still never liked it since.

"Dean is right though Gabriel. What if Y/N has alcohol poisoning? Lucifer needs to drink something like an entire Liquor or maybe more to get drunk? What if they both over-done it!?" Ashley started to panic, to which I mentally face-palmed myself, the kid can overthink things and get easily worked up over it, even being the badass kid she is.

"I'm sure they're both fine Ash. Look it's about time they got up anyway, I'll go get them and you'll see." I tried to reassure her, as I left the Library and headed towards Y/N's room.

Y/N's P.O.V

There was a few knock's made on my bedroom door that sounded louder than thunder, causing me to pull the covers over my head. My best attempt at putting more space between me and the sound, but it didn't do much good as the door was then opened and Dean's low grumbling voice had started. To which Lucifer had then joined me under the covers.

His cold presence made being under the covers more bearable until they were yanked off, of the both of us and Dean's voice was clearer to focus on, but the headache that came with it was not worth it.

"Are you even listening!?" He exclaimed. "It's nearly late afternoon, get the hell up!" he boomed and stormed out the room.

"Ugh! Guess we got to get up then." I groaned holding my head, but Lucifer had just pulled me closer.

"Don't" He whispered, trying to avoid making my headache worse.

"Ash is probably worried about the state we came back in last night. To which I don't remember either..." I trailed off as I slowly pulled myself up and adjusted to light streaming through into my bedroom from the hall. "C'mon mister, I'm not suffering this alone." I prodded him.

"You aren't, I'm pretty much still hungover just like you." He stated as he rolled onto his back and placed an arm over his forehead.

"I meant them. Now C'mon" I pulled his arm with as much effort as I could muster, to which, with a few grumbles here and there, he did oblige and followed me through the halls of the bunker into the library where there was some Advil as well. Lucifer had plonked himself into the nearest chair and rested his head onto the table as I took the Advil, but left him some in case he wanted it. Gabriel sat across the table from Lucifer whilst Ash was perched on the chair next to him. Dean was looking through his laptop with a beer in hand and Sam sat at the far end, reading some book and Cas was sat in the chair next to him just listening to the conversations around him.