I'm Dating the Mafia Boss... And hes hot.

Shopping

Y/N - your name
F/C - favorite color

You hugged yourself tighter, your hoodie given you warmth but you still shivered. You hated malls. The close approaching winter didn't help. You stepped into the mall. Clutching the oversized sweater tighter around your shoulders and stepped into a store.

You had no idea as to what you would buy. What color did he like again? You asked yourself question after question about what you remember about him. His favorite color is blue, he loves sweet things and energy drinks, he gets migraines easily and doesn't like people messing with things that are his. You knew that last one from high school. He hated it when other boys liked you.

Soon you found this beautiful blue and black dress that had a sweetheart neck line and a slit that would have gone half way up my thigh. Do I really want to wear this...? You shook your head, Screw it. You grabbed the hanger. Yet you forgot to look at the prize and nearly choked when the clerk rang it up. $300.99. Holy no!! You were about to tell the clerk never mind when she stops and says, "Oh! This has been paid for, I'll get you a sack."

She walks away before you can say anything more. What in the world...? You hadn't put you're debt card in nor had you handed her any cash. A tap on your shoulder startled you from your thoughts.

"Doing some shopping?" Lucifer purred in your ear.

"N-no!" You stuttered involuntarily.

The clerk returned and blushed at Lucifer, she winked at you, "You're a lucky girl," your face turned beat red as you turned back to Lucifer holding the bag close to your chest.

"May I join you?" You simply nodded, your voice flutter away like a butterfly on steroids.

"So what are you wanting to look at next? Shoes? Jewelry? Oh! Perhaps something a little more flirty?" He winked and you covered your face with your hand. He laughed, "I'm joking! But seriously, I want to spoil you, so what's next?"

You pointed at the shoe shop in front of you, "Oh my dear Y/N, that's not good enough, come with me!"

He gently took your hand and hurried off to the shoe shop you've never even dreamed about going to, it's walls filled with shiny shoes of all colors, or more appealing F/C high heels.

Lucifer walked slowly, looking over the high heels and seeming to cringe just slightly at the thought of wearing them. You walked slowly behind him, barely looking up until you stopped at this beautiful pair of heels, they were your favorite color, the right height, but the instant you looked at the prize you said no.

Crap he noticed. You thought when he grabbed them, "I liked these too," he winked again and it made you shiver in your converse. He grabbed them and gently pressed his hand to the small of your back, "See anything else you like?" You noticed a pair of high heeled converse that you had seen in the catalogs you used to look through when you were bored. You shyly pointed at them and he smiled, "I knew you would like those,"

"Just these?" The guy behind the counter smiled kindly, "This your sister? She's a cutie," he winked at you and instantly you felt Lucifer's arm wrap protectively around you.

"Say anything like that again buddy. And you will sorely hate the outcome my friends will cause." His voice dropped so deep, you weren't surprised as to why he became so successful.

They guy seemed to get the message cause he disappeared behind a door and asked in a hushed whisper if another person would help us.

You giggled as you and Lucifer left the mall, "The look on his face was priceless!"

He chuckled with you, "Oh yeah,"

"Hey, thank you for all of this. I'll try to repay you-" before I could say another word he presses a finger to my lips.

"No talk of paying me back, I swear you ever try I'll stuff it down your bra," your whole body flushed at his words.

"O-ok..." Your lips parted on his finger merely slightly and you saw a bluch upon his cheeks.

You giggled a little before kissing the tip of his finger, "Pick me up at 8?"