//Delirious pov\\
I woke up before Luke today, which is new. So I thought I'd make some breakfast for the both of us. I crawled out the bed carefully, not wanting to wake him up yet and headed to the kitchen. I made bacon on toast with eggs and beans on the side. I put our plates on the table, beside two mugs if tea and headed to Luke's room.
He was awake now and stretching his arms in the air. I snuck under his arms and laid on top of him, kissing his jaw. "Morning baby", he chuckled. "I made breakfast. Bacon, eggs and beans", I smiled as he rubbed his tired face and started getting up.
I sat in the kitchen and waited for him to join me. He seemed kinda out of it today. "You okay Luke?", I asked as he sat down. "Yeah, just a little tired. Thanks for making breakfast".
"Of corse", I smiled.
After we put our empty plates in the sink, we sat in the living room. Seeing whatever was on tv this morning. "Do you wanna go sort out your old place today? Start moving things here?", Luke asked. "What about your work?"
"I don't have work today so we can do whatever"
"Okay then. Let's get dressed and get to it"
"Hell yeah. Lemme call the house agent people- whatever they're called first"
I nodded and went to my room. It was sunny today so I put on a grey top and black shorts. Everyone knew about my arms now so I didn't bother bandaging them anymore. By the time I finished dressing and doing my biz in the bathroom, Luke had finished his call and gotten dressed himself. He was wearing a red top and black jeans with rips in the knees.
"What'd they say?"
"They'll be there around 1:20 to check the place out and put it up for sell. We can start moving your stuff whenever we want"
"Awesome let's go!"
We were at my old house now and was about to open the door. "It's unlocked?". We went in and saw Brock and Tyler playing fortnite on the xbox. "What are you guys doing here?", they both jumped and dropped their controllers, not realising me and Luke were here.
"Heey! Didn't think we'd get to see you so soon!", they both hugged me. Lucifer just kept quiet and stood behind me. "I've been staying here since the accident, thought I'd look after the house for you. Though Tyler stayed last night cuz he couldn't be bothered to drive back home", Brock smiled and Tyler went back to playing fortnite. "The house is going up for sell today so we're gonna start packing Jons stuff and moving it to my place", Luke spoke up. "Want any help? We'll be happy to", Tyler offered, turning off the Xbox. "That would be great, thanks bro".
We all started packing things from downstairs first, starting with the living room and kitchen. I'm gonna be selling everything seeming as I don't need it cuz Luke has it all. Stuff like furniture, and cutlery. So I'm only taking personal belongings.
Tyler was packing things in the kitchen, Luke was packing things in the living room and Brock was helping between the two. I went upstairs with my Xbox that I just packed in a box to put all my other computing tech in there as well. "Fuck, this box is heavy", I thought I'd call Luke up for that instead. "LUKE!", I called from the top of the stairs. "YEAH?!", he called back, walking to the bottom of the stairs. He was shirtless and sweating due to the heat and moving heavy boxes. *Fucking hot*
*So are you*, he winked.
"Can you take this downstairs for me please?"
"Of corse baby". He gave me a kiss and took the box back downstairs with him. I stayed cause I had to pack my clothes and other stuff next. I was about to grab some things from the top shelf in the wardrobe but the jumper I tried getting first had got caught on something. I kept tugging on it until the object and jumper both fell. Oh no...I forgot that knife was there. I closed my eyes and tried to move but it had already cut my cheek before I could.
"FUUCK!", I shouted, crying because of the pain. I heard a loud thud from downstairs and feet running up the stairs. It wasn't like though, he was already by the door since he teleported. "Jon are you- Shit, what happened?!", he held my face gently, looking at the gash.
"Do you have med kit here?"Tyler: "Right here Luke!", he called out, bringing it to us. "Fuck man thats kinda deep"
Luke sat me on the bed and stood in front of me, gently dabbing alcohol on the wound with cotton balls. It hurt like hell and kept wincing every time.
"What happened baby?"
"A knife f-fell from the t-top of my w-wwardrobe"
Brock: "Why the fuck is there a knife in your wardrobe?", he raised his voice a little.
I looked away but Luke held my chin and made me face him again so he could put a bandage on the wound.
"It'll hurt for a bit okay, just go careful". He moved my hair out of my face and placed a kiss on my forehead before carrying on with what I was trying to do.
Tyler: "Your'e just gonna ignore the fact that a knife fell from his wardrobe and carry on pacing?!"
"He obviously doesn't wanna talk about it so leave it for now and let him calm down". After what Luke said, they all got back to work. I helped sometimes as well.
"Who's truck is that in the driveway?", Luke asked out loud.
Tyler: "Mine, why?"
"Where using it. Start piling boxes In the back. I'll stay at home and put the boxes somewhere as Tyler drives back here for more"
Brock: "Roger that"
So we put most boxes in the back of the truck and Tyler drove Luke over to our house.
"Hey Brock?...I know he's not bestest of boyfriends and I know you're all worried about me. But he's treating me well okay, he's just really protective and scared that I'll leave him one day. That's why he has all these rules... He didn't have such a good childhood either"
Brock: "I understand, you love each other! Besides, with you around, I can tell he's changing. He listens to you now and helps you, hell he's even helping us right now. He wouldn't even let us go near you in the beginning", he chuckled.
We saw Tyler come back with the truck so we started piling the rest of the boxes in and headed over to Luke.
Brock: "Come to think of it... He's putting an incredible amount of trust in you right now, he's left you with us".
"Holy shit you're right. I didn't even realise". I was actually really surprised by this. He's trusting me!
When we got to Luke's, he was standing outside the house waiting. I hopped out the car smiling as I went up to him. "Smiling looks good on you", he smiled back, pulling my hips in as I snaked my arms around his neck. "Looks like someone's starting to trust me", I winked. "You're my boyfriend. I have to start trusting you at some point. Besides...You'll obey your daddy anytime~", he crashed his lips into mine, immediately having entrance. The kiss got heated pretty quick until someone budged us.
Tyler: "Excuse me were moving Jons stuff not sucking each others faces", as soon as he said that Luke made him trip over using his powers. We all laughed except Tyler of course as he dusted his clothes off. Like gave me one last kiss and slapped my ass, "Cmon, let's sort your stuff out". I turned to Tyler and smiled as he rolled his eyes.
A few hours went by and we've finally unpacked everything and my old house was up now up for sell. Tyler and Brock stayed for a few minutes but had to get back to their own places since it was getting late.
YOU ARE READING
Lucifer (H2OToonz)
FanfictionImagine the Devil himself, living inside you're head, talking to you every single day. What's it like living with the Devil, you ask? Oh it's Hell...Literally. People in this: Delirious - Jonathan Cartoonz - Luke (Lucifer) Basically - Marcel Wild...