Obey Me- Lucifer X Reader [FINISHED]

Main Story- Chapter 31

     I woke up, laying in my bed. Where is Lucifer? I sat up and looked to my left. Lucifer laid in another bed next to me. But if was more like a hospital bed or a gurney. It wasn't there before. His shoulder was bandaged, and he was fast asleep. He looked calm, and I growled at myself.

     "Dammit!" I whispered to myself. "What is wrong with me?!"

     "Eighth deadly sin... I can't believe it." Satan said, reading a book in the corner. I looked at the cover. The Eighth Deadly Sin. He looked up at me.

     "I can't believe this, MC. You're the Demon of Despond." Satan said, looking at the text again for confirmation.

     "Is Lucifer okay?! I don't care right now that I'm this important demon, is he alright?!" I exclaimed, pointing to a bandaged Lucifer. When I pointed, I saw that my hands had gloves. Gloves?

     "Lucifer is alright, though he did put up a little bit of a fight, saying that we should help you first. He has some recovering to do, his shoulder has seen better days. He insisted that he gets put in the same room as you. As for the gloves, the power came from your hands, so we had these spell-bound gloves made. So while you have them on, any power that you use with your hands will be stopped by the gloves." Satan explained. I looked at Lucifer's gloves.

     "It's the same for Lucifer. That's why he only smacks Mammon or ties him up. He can do a lot worse, but he chooses not to." Satan said, seeing me looking

     "Wait... how can we be soulmates if he is now my brother...?" I asked. Satan chuckled.

     "Oh no no no, it's okay. I think we've said before that we are not really brothers, so... you don't need to worry." Satan laughed.

     "Oh, um... yeah. Uh, how are the others? Did I hurt any of them too?" I asked. Satan shook his head no. "Do Diavolo and Barbatos know?" Satan shook his head yes. I sighed.

     "I need to... go grab something. I'll be right back." Satan said, eyeing Lucifer before he slipped out of the room.

     Then Lucifer stirred in his sleep. Damn you Satan, he left me here when he was about to wake up. Lucifer's head slowly fell on its side, making him basically look at me. Seeing his handsome and peaceful face made me feel regret. I'm stupid. I let my friggin emotions get the best of me. I laid down, getting on the same level as Lucifer. His lock of hair that usually covers his eyes flew down to cross his face. I smiled. Maybe he was having a dream were I wasn't such a dick.

     Then his eyes fluttered open, his usual black and red eyes meeting mine. He smiled a little bit, a sad smile. Then he sat up and looked around.

     "Ah..." He winced, the sudden motion hurting his shoulder. I jumped out of my bed and rushed to help him.

     "Careful! Your shoulder is not fully healed yet." I explained. He tried looking down at his shoulder, but I cupped his face in my hands and made him look at me.

     "Are you feeling alright?" I asked, trying to veer the subject at least a little bit away form his shoulder. He paused for a second, taking in the look on my face and feeling the warmth of my gloved hands.

     "I don't understand you, MC." He whispered, hiding a small smile.