Lucifer (H2OToonz)

-Mine?-

//Delirious pov\\

"FUCK!". I woke up startled from the loud yelp and got up, stopping in place when I opened the door. I saw Lucifer in the kitchen shaking his hand. He saw me and pointed to the floor in front of him, gesturing me to go to him. "A-are you okay?", I asked seeing his brows furrowed. "Burnt my hand", he showed me. I looked at his hand and held it gently as he watched me. "Good thing I'm the devil. It will heal in a while... Doesn't mean it doesn't hurt like a bitch though"

I let go carefully and walked to the bathroom, "Oi! How many times do I-", he raised his voice but stopped when I came back with bandages and ointment. I pushed him onto the chair behind him so I could help but he got back up... Looking quite displeased. I pushed him down again and sat on his lap, both legs around his sides so he wouldn't get up again. "Ow!", "S-sorry", I apologised, looking him in the eye then looking back at his hand, bandaging it after I finished rubbing the ointment on it.

I could feel his other hand on my thigh, slowly running it up and down as I taped the bandage so it wouldn't fall off. I tried to ignore him but his hand moved to my chest, smoothing my skin from underneath his top that I always wear to bed. I forgot I was only in boxers and a top! I let out a whimper as he pulled my hips towards him causing friction between our crotches. I felt his lips moved to my collarbone, his teeth slightly grazing the skin then clasped down, earning a yelp from me. "That's for disobeying again", he said as he picked me up and placed me on the chair he was just sat on.

I was slightly uncomfortable as I sat, realising I had a little problem down below. That and the new bite mark was hurting a bit. I quickly covered my bottom half with my top, thankful the top was huge! "We're having crumpets for breakfast by the way", he looked back at me since I didn't answer, "Uh, Y-yeah, okay", I stuttered getting up and sitting on my side of the dining table instead. "You alright there?", he asked raising a brow, "Yeah! Y-yeah I'm fine", I replied maybe a bit too quick but he didn't seem to catch on and m went back to making breakfast.

After eating Luke went to the living room and watched tv, as I cleaned the dishes. I was still really uncomfortable but I obviously didn't want him to know.

I went to the living room to join him. "You wanna do anything today?", he asked, keeping his eyes on the screen as I sat down, fidgeting a little. He looked at me and I shook my head no, "... Sure you're alright there? Don't need any help with anything?~", he smoothed his hand up my thigh again, teasing me. "No? okay then", he smirked and let go, going back to his show. 

//Vanoss pov\\

"We've got our weapons, we all know our places, Tyler do you have any more bullets?", I sighed as he gave me a pack, "Thanks"

"What if this doesn't go as planned?", Lui asked. "Then...Were just gonna have to think of another idea... So! Does everyone know what they're doing?"

Everyone: "Yeah!"

"Lui, Brock and Marcel are our escapes. Brock and Lui will be waiting for me, Nogla and Jonathan at the entrance where they'll take us to Tyler's house, which is far but the safest for now. Marcel will be at the West entrance for Jaren, Tyler and Craig. He will take you lot to Tyler's also. So that's our escape route...Our route to save Jon...Nogla and Craig will go from the back, me and Tyler will come from the front and Jaren takes west side of the house just in case. Got it?"

They all nod in understanding "Good! We'll leave tomorrow at 10. Be ready!"

Brock: "Alright! That's a plan!"