--Michael's POV--
Week 1, Day 1~
The blonde haired boy asks for his black coffee
I've been told not to mess with him during the interview. He seems so depressed though. I must follow my bosses orders though.
I make the coffee and hand it to him. He nods "Thanks" he mutters and sits over at a table.
I go back to work.
Week 1, Day 2~
The blonde haired boy comes to me the exact same time he did yesterday, "Can I have black coffee?" He asks. I nod and start to make his coffee. He takes it and says thanks as he walks away to his table.
Time jumps
Week 2, Day 2
This blonde boy has been coming here for the past week. Last week, I asked him what was his name. He responded Lucifer. I still find that a strange name but, everyone's different.
I take a few more orders and finally get a break. For once, Lucifer is still here. I sit at his table.
He flinches when I sit down, once he notices it's me, he seems to calm. "Hello Michael." he mutters, his coffee not cold and untouched sits there. "Hey Luce. Do you mind if I call you that?" I wonder. He shrugs and takes a sip of his coffee. I tap my fingers slightly.
--Lucifer POV--
I look at Michael. He's hot and has nice hair. "You have nice hair" I blush. That didn't sound weird. Sure.
"Thanks..." He mutters.
"What are your plans for after work?" I manage to ask.
"I'm going home. Why do you wonder?" He looks at me.
"Well, I wanna hang out with you." I continue, "You seem really nice and I want to be your friend."
He looks at me "Well, sure. How about Friday though? I have off on Friday" he smiles.
"Okay nice" I get up and leave.
--Michael's POV--
I look down to his coffee. I pick it up and go to the kitchen. I put the mug on the pile of mugs and go back behind the counter.
Before I know it, Dean comes over to me. "Whaddup bro?" He teases. I roll my eyes "What would you like?" I growl.
"You know what the hell I want." He spat.
I start to make his coffee. I give him his coffee. Dean pays for it "Later bitch" he leaves with his coffee in his hand. I roll my eyes.
Damn Dean. So annoying at times.
Once my day at work ends I go home. I walk inside and go upstairs. I hop right into bed. "I missed you bed." I sigh as I get cozy under blankets. I take a book from my shelf and start to read.
I feel my eyes get heavy. My body starts to slow down. I dozed off.
--Lucifer POV--
I stare at my wall as I bit into an apple slice. I can hear the clock ticking.
I open up my laptop and read some fanfiction. So boring.
I close all tabs and turn off my laptop. I roll my eyes.
There's a knocking on my room door.
"I have a knife and I won't hesitate" I hiss.
"It's just me Gabe, your brother" he assures.
"Secret password?" I tease.
"You're a big bag of dicks" he chuckles.
"Come in Gabe." I pout as he walks in, "I'm not a big bag of dicks btw"
"Sure..." he jokes.
"Shut up or I'll stab you" I threaten.
"Fine fine. Are you done with your "healthy" food?" He looks over to the bowl.
"No and You should try a healthy diet or at least share your candy." I whine.
"Never. My candy is mine" he growls.
"Okay. Now go away." I start to push him out my room. Once he's out I slam the door.
My hand starts to twitch. I take my sleeping pills and go to sleep.
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Lost (Michifer)
FanficThis is a highschool summer AU. ⚠️ Warning ⚠️ Suicide thoughts Suicide attempts (Maybe) Angst Smut Self harm The summer is full of feels y'all an bitchy mommmmas. Mmm.... One word: coffee shop