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it's been about 2 days since i last saw luci. well, 'saw'. he came to me while i was sleeping and tore me away from my nightmare. i'm not sure where he is, all i know is that i miss his adorable face like crazy.

yesterday i went on a hunt with sam and dean. we fought some kind of demon, it was disgusting. black gunk was everywhere. i practically scrubbed myself to the bone later in the shower. but i am proud that i harnessed the energy and power to explode the beast with just the twist of my hand. lots of practicing, that's what it was. sam and dean both had their jaws on the floor when he exploded.. which, in turn, made a bit of the black grossness fly in them. gross..

anyway, now i'm at home. they went on a grocery run, and they've been gone for about ten minutes. that's when i realized i had my chance.

i sunk myself to the ground beside my bed, for no reason other that it was entirely cold and they had heated floors for some reason. HEATED FLOORS. i know, crazy.

i shut my eyes closed, and started praying for lucifer. it was... odd, to say the least. i didn't really know what to say. "hey.. luci, i don't know how this praying thing works. can you hear me somehow?" i asked, but nothing happened. "i miss you." i said, it was under a whisper, but it obviously coaxed him here. i smiled as i saw a slight flash of light, and lucifer in front of me. i rushed to my feet, practically tripping as i wrapped my arms around him and nuzzled my face in his chest. i just heard a chuckle as he stroked my hair and held me back.

"i missed you too.." he mumbled, as quiet as possible. he didn't want me to know. i smiled and found a way to pull myself from him so i could see his face. "where'd you go?" he asked, half smiling. "i went on a hunting trip yesterday with sam and dean." i said, sighing. "but i wanted you all to myself." he said, walking towards me and smiling. i bit my lip and grabbed his hand, pulling him into the living room. "couldn't we just watch tv in your room?" he asked, whining. i agreed, the light in my room is much kinder, but this tv is so much bigger.

"but look how big the tv is!" i exclaimed, letting his hand go and jumping on the slightly uncomfortable couch.

we spent a bit of time just staring at each other. it, somehow, wasn't awkward. we both just wanted to look at each other, make up for lost time. that was, until, i started giggling. after my fit of laughter, he started yelling really cheesy knock knock jokes he probably learned yesterday.

"knock knock"

"who's there?"

"cash."

"cash who?"

"no thanks, i'll have some peanuts."

he laughed to himself for about 3 minutes before i went to the kitchen, grabbed a bag of peanuts, and threw a handful at him. he growled playfully, running up from the couch and picking my up, throwing me back on the couch beside him. "can i try to get them in your mouth?" i asked. he looked visibly confused, but he smiled. "the peanuts." i giggled.

"as long as i can try to throw them into yours."

this turned into a 10 minute peanut catching contest to see who could throw the most in the other's mouths. i cheered as my peanut made it into his mouth, he just smiled and picked up another. i was mid-catch when the door opened and i was faced with sam and dean. "what the hell." dean mumbled, picking up his gun and pointing it at luci, which obviously wouldn't do anything but perhaps piss him off.

"wait, w-wait dean no." i climb over the couch and pry his gun from his hands, leaving him confused as he stared at a smiling lucifer. "i prayed to him." i said. dean's and sam's eyes widened, turning to lucifer. "surprise!" he said, waving his hands in the air. i hid my laugh with an awkward cough.

at this point, basically everyone was silent. the only sound was the tv, which was making things more awkward. i walked over to lucifer, bending down so i could whisper something while the boys stared in confusion. "can you do the snap thing with the peanuts." i audibly giggled, looking around at the couch which was now covered in peanuts that failed to make it in our mouths. he nodded, and with the snap of his fingers, the peanuts were gone. "thank you luci." i whispered, kissing his cheek until i realized what i did. "oh." i mumbled; looking at a somehow more confused sam and dean. lucifer just smiled like i'd introduced him to my parents.

"what the hell is this?" dean spoke up, walking towards us. "okay so- like- um..." i struggled for words, looking at lucifer who just shrugged. "are you like, dating lucifer? eli-" sam got cut off by salsa jumping on lucifer's lap. lucifer's eyes went wide as he stared at salsa. "what is this." he asked, poking him. "that's salsa." i say, giggling at the reactions angels have to cats. "salsa?" he asked, touching his fur. "y/n, look, he's not safe. he's messing with your mind. he's evil." sam said, scrunching his face up as lucifer poked and pet the black cat on his lap. "this is a bad example.. dean, help me out." he said, looking at dean who was just as perplexed. "is it like a smaller version of a dog?" lucifer asked, looking at salsa's paws. "i mean, it's way cuter." i whispered so dean didn't hear me. lucifer just nodded and smiled as he pet salsa. "yes sam, he's very evil. just look at him, making his master plan to destroy earth." i said sarcastically, as lucifer giggled at my wording and pet the cat.

"you don't understand. he's the devil. do you get that?" dean asked, getting a bit frustrated. i walked towards dean, resting my hands on the back of the couch as i turned my head to look at lucifer petting salsa's belly and smiling like a child. i walked closer to dean so only he could hear me. "he's lucifer. he isn't the devil, he isn't fucking satan, he didn't ask for those names. he didn't ask to be cursed with the mark or be shunned by his father, brothers, and sisters for being a little bit jealous over humankind. he makes mistakes just like you and me. but you're going to tell me that that guy," i gestured towards lucifer who was smiling and petting salsa, "is what you perceive as 'satan'? because, i'm sorry, but i cant see it. all i see is an archangel who wants to be loved. who wants to be appreciated." i glared once more after my rant that sam listened in on. i didn't know it at the time, but lucifer heard every word. he smiled a genuine smile during my rant.

dean just stood there stunned. "we have to talk about this. c'mon, sam." he groaned, grabbing his arm and taking him outside.

"well now that that's over," lucifer started, before teleporting behind you and grabbing your waist, "i'm not sure the next time i'll be able to see you. for all i know, they might put up wardings. so," he walked closer to me, grabbing me by the waist, "i'm going to make sure to make you think i'm worth the wait." he put one hand on my face, kissing me deeply as his other held my waist close to his body. he pulled his lips away, just staring at my face. for almost 2 minutes. he just stroked my hair and stared at me, until we heard the door moving. he gave my one last kiss, "i'll be in your dreams, love."