Night - Michifer

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Okay, so, is anyone against the Q&A as a "special" for the 100th chapter? (It is not a only thing I am planing, but it is one of the things)

Michael/Lucifer
[Michifer]

The cold air made his body shiver, but he refused to stand up and close the window. He didn't want to, he didn't feel like it.
Michael would rather freeze than move away from the bed.
He just continued to lie there, his expression was empty and he stared at the ceiling, not focusing at it at all.
He shivered again when a cold breeze entered the room through his wide opened window and blew his blue curtains away, causing a soft and almost not hearable sound.
The archangel sighed. Usually he would move onto the other bedside, cuddling with Lucifer that somehow was always warm, so he would stop freezing, but he couldn't do that.
Lucifer was gone.
He had to cast him out today.
The blackhaired angel was sure that this would be the worst time in his entire life and it would stay like this for a long time, even though he didn't want it like this.
He wanted his brother back; back by his side, back next to him, back in heaven ... But he was locked away and Michael wasn't strong enough to get him out of his prison down in hell, in the cage.
The archangel shivered again, but this time not because he was freezing. Actually the cold area made him feel better. His body started to feel numb and it calmed him down, but only a little bit. He was still in pain.

His hazel eyes started to glisten and soon he felt cold and salty tears that were streaming down his cheeks.
He grabbed the blanket and covered himself up; turning around and hiding his face inside a pillow.
Inside Lucifers pillow to be specific and pressed his face against it.
It was warmer than his own, just like Lucifer, he had always been strangely warm - and Michael always liked that - and his eyes started to water even more.
He hugges the pillow tight and cried into it until his eyes were red and dry.
Until his body was only shaking.
Until the pillow was wet and until the sun started to rise ...

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