Sabriel One Shots

Mary Lambert-"She Keeps Me Warm"

"Lucifer please leave me alone," I whined.

"Oh Sammy," Lucifer stretched higher toward the ceiling, "I'm just having fun while we're in a mental hospital."

"What's he doing now?" 

Gabriel's voice was beautiful to hear every once in awhile while I was here, my lip twitched and I sighed. 

"Attempting to hang a pinata," I mumbled, "he can't reach. It's a donkey with red wings."

"Who are you talking to?" Lucifer gave up, standing in front of me. 

"Myself I'm keeping a vocal journal," I said sarcastically.

"Sarcasm looks good on you," Lucifer smirked.

"He's not wrong."

I scoffed but there was a smile on my face, having my guardian angel flirt with me was weird. You too, I sighed wishing I could talk to him but LLucifer was here.

"So you're boring," Lucifer smirked.

"Leave?" I questioned and he laughed.

"Riiiiiight," Lucifer rolled his eyes, "are you gonna do something with me?"

"Depends," I answered.

"Can we sing?" Lucifer asked, "I love music."

"I'll listen to you sing," I said and crossed my arms.

"I'll serenade the moose," Lucifer smiled and began belting out some lyrics. I couldn't hear him though because my ears were filled with some other song being played to me, there was gentle guitar and singing that no doubt belonged to Gabriel. I closed my eyes and listened.

"He says I smell like safety and home. I named both of his eyes, forever and please don't go. I could be your morning sunrise all the time, all the time yeah. This could be good, this could be good. And I can't change, even if I tried, even if I wanted to."

I felt Lucifer's hands come to push my hair from my face, I opened my eyes and bitch faced him. He smiled cheekily and I flicked him in the nose.

"Yeah because that does anything," Lucifer rolled his eyes and pecked my cheek, "oh darling you never blush you just look more pissed."

"I really hate when you hit on me and do shit like that," I said and he pats my head twice before getting off of my bed. 

"But why? Is it me? Is there someone else?" Lucifer mocked offense and I rolled my eyes.

"It's definitely not my favorite thing in the world to be kissed on the cheek by Satan," I spit at him, "I don't think anyone would enjoy that."

"I'd get a little possessive if I didn't know any better."

What did that mean? 'If I didn't know any better?' and what did he mean by 'possessive'? Does he think... does he like me like that?

"Are you listening?" Lucifer huffed, I laughed a little and shook my head.

"I was SAYING that you should like being with someone who is as powerful as me," Lucifer said, "I could rearrange the cosmos for you."

"Yeah, I don't want to be with you," I deadpanned, "I'm not even gay." Okay, that's a lie but he doesn't need to know.

"Well I know that's not true," Lucifer rolled his eyes, "I've crawled inside your head at times that were I sometimes wish I hadn't. Jerking off in a mental hospital is one of the things to tack to your list of weird." I paled and widened my eyes at him.