LUCIFER ◆ N. Mikaelson

7 // A Phone Call

Quick authors note:
I know you guys probably hate these, I know I do, but I just wanted to say sorry for waiting so long before posting another chapter. Thank you so much if you are reading this crappy fanfic, it means a lot. Ok I'll let you read bye!

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We had had a couple peaceful months to spend time together and grow as a couple. Everything seemed to be going right. Until now.

"Fucking cunt," I whisper under my breath as I hop on one foot, while holding the other. I stubbed my toe for the 5th time today. What the bloody hell was going on? Was I hexed or something? I was beginning to get fed up with this nonsense. It needed to stop right now.

"Awww, does baby waby have a boo boo?" Kol mocks me as he walks into the room.

I mentally smack him in the head, earning a grunt from him. I smirk in his direction. Being all powerful certainly had its perks. My eyes catch the drink in his hand and snatch it from him. He glares at me but I just drink it and walk away. Suddenly, I feel arms wrap around my waist and a kiss on my neck. Hands cover my eyes and I hear a husky morning voice beside my ear.

"Guess who," The breathy voice says against my neck.

I smile already knowing who it is.

"Hmmm. I wonder who it could be? Is it the sexy bartender from last night?" I say teasing him.

A low growl comes from behind me and the hands leave my face, to then be reconnected to my waist. He pulls me against him roughly. His face goes right up to my neck as I can feel his hot breath. I shiver in delight, but regain my composure.

"Guess again, Love."

"Niklaus, my beautiful Niklaus," I say in return.

The arms turn me around and I kiss him as soon as I lay eyes on him. The kiss is filled with passion and want, something I would never admit I needed. To feel wanted. It was a weakness of mine I often hid, but with Niklaus I didn't mind being vulnerable. We had several chats in the wee hours of the morning that were filled with feeling and curiosity. Many nights I had cried in his arms, and a few he cried in mine. We could be vulnerable around eachother without the worry of judgment or betrayal. It was absolute bliss.

"If you wanna film a porno at least go upstairs," Kol jokes.

I make a pencil appear and throw it at him, hitting him right in the stomach. He pulls it out and throws it back, but I turn it into glitter before it can hit me or Niklaus.

"I do hope you intend to clean that up before it gets all over the house," Elijah says.

I giggle and make the glitter disappear, before making a huge amount of glitter fall onto Elijah's head. He blinks and wipes his face, then gives me a stern look. I smile innocently at him as if it wasn't me. He smiles back and soon we are all laughing. I hear a flash go off and look around the room. Rebekah is in the doorway holding a camera up at us. A Polaroid camera. Damn I love those things.

"You forgot to say cheese," Niklaus teases.

"I didn't need to, you were all smiling already," Rebekah retorts.

She waves the picture for a few minutes. I walk over to her and take a look at it. Elijah is covered in glitter, Niklaus has his arms wrapped around my waist, and Kol has a smug look on his face. We all have one thing in common, we are happy. Smiling.

"Not bad," Rebekah states.

I smile and look back down at the photo, but it slowly fades as my eyes pick up something they hadn't before. Behind me is the slight shadow of my wings. You wouldn't notice it if you took a quick look. Niklaus' hand grabbed mine, his thumb rubbing circles on my hand.