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(Y/n's POV)
"Can I get a caramel frappuccino with whipped cream?" I asked.
The worker nodded and wrote my order on a piece of paper and wrote my name on the cup.
After about 2 minutes, my order was ready and I paid for the drink.
I grabbed my drink and turned on my heel.
"Oomf!" I grunted.
I ended up bumping into a chest, and spilt my drink all over them.
"Oh my god! I am so sorry, sir!" I apologized.
"Oh no, it's quite alright." he replied. I looked up to see a man about 2 feet taller than me, dark skin and bald, facial hair on his chin, but a kind gesture on his face.
I crouched down and picked up my cup, only to end up touching hands with the person I bumped into. I blushed and picked it up anyway.
"So sorry about that. I wasn't really looking." I said, total embarrassment in my head voice.
"Its quite alright, really. Let me help you." he said.
I took out and hand, I accepted it and he gently pulled me up to my feet.
"I'll pay for that." he said.
"Oh. No no no! You don't have to, really you don't!" I said.
"No please, allow me." he said.
He went over he o the counter and ordered the drink that I had ordered earlier.
He handed me the cup and smiled. "Thank you." I said. he smiled.
"Come. Sit with me." he said.
He led me over to the corner of the cafe and pulled a chair out for me. "Wow. Such a gentleman, aren't you?" I said.
He chuckled and sat down in his spot. "Oh, I'm such an idiot! I never introduced myself!" I said.
"Its alright. Let me start." he said. "My name is Amenadial."
That's a...weird name.
"Amenadial?" I repeated. He nodded.
"Oh...okay!" I said, small laugh in my sentence. "Well then, Amenadial, my name is (Y/n). It's nice to meet you." I said, sticking my hand out for a shake.
He gladly took it and shook it. "It's nice to meet you too." He replied.
I smile and took a sip of my drink. "So...not to be rude but, the name. It's just a little...weird." I said. "Who gave it to you?" I asked.
"My father did." he replied.
"Ah. Right." I said, nodding my head. "Is this your favorite place to visit?" I asked.
"Actually yes. Human beverages are quite different from where I'm from." he replied.
Did I hear that correctly? Things are getting weirder and weirder the more I've been here. I took out my phone and checked the time. 12:25 p.m.
Shit....
"Well, thanks for the drink, Amenadial." I said, getting up from my chair. "But I gotta get going. I'm late for work."
"I understand. I'll get out of your way." he said. "And if you want to come and but a drink with me, call me." he said.
I smiled and laughed. "Let's hope I don't spill another drink on you." I laughed. He chuckled and gave me a small paper, assuming has his number on it.
He exited the doors and put on my helmet and hopped on my bike, starting the ignition and driving away.
(Amenadial's POV)
That woman, so graceful, so sweet, so...
Oh, Father forgive me, for I may have just fallen for a human.
I smiled and left the cafe, with a smile on my face.
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The Devil's Touch... (Lucifer Morningstar x Reader)
FanficDecsription: You have recently moved to L.A. for a new job as a cop for the LAPD. Your new partner and one devil of a young gent in black. How will the Devil Himself know his own feelings toward the new recruit and this wonderful miscreant?
