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Imagine: your first date wasn't a first date, well it was since the both of you counted it as one. He picked you up at seven so you could catch the sunset. The roof was down, steering the wheel with the arm resting on the window ledge, the other wrapped on the back of her chair, the wind in their faces.

The sun was setting as they speeded through the city, casting incandescent hues of violets, oranges, magentas and reds. Y/n breathed in the air with a slow smile on her face, eyes closed as she listened to the soft jazz being played from the car.

"How about we pull off somewhere here, there's that quiet beach down there."

"Are we not going to go to the forest walk?"

"But look at the sunset! We need to enjoy the sky!" Y/n pleaded, "come on, look how gorgeous it is!"

He sighed, "fine, but I'm not getting sand in my shoes."

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The feeling of Lucifer's arm wrapping around her shoulder made her freeze in surprise, before she began to slowly relax a little. The soft lull of waves washing up in the sand accompanied the mirage of colours that flourished in the sky.

"It's so peaceful here, isn't it?" Y/n asked, leaning against his chest and breathed in his warm cologne.

"Yeah, there's really no place like the beach to enjoy the sunset."

"I'm sorry we didn't get to go on that walk."

His chuckle could be felt vibrating against her back.

"Don't worry, y/n, I'm grateful that we're here."

"Worth the sand in your Italian leather shoes?"

"Totally."



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