7- My Lucifer is lonely

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A knock on the door made us both freeze before Ian remembered that he had locked the door last night and whispered to remind me. Thank you Princess Celestia!

"LUCY IS IAN IN THERE!?" Chris screamed from outside the door

I looked at Ian and we both thought the same thing, OH SHIT...

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"What should we do?" Ian whispered

"Shh, Shut up let me think of something" I whisper yelled back at him

I had to do something quickly since Chris knows how to open my door with bobby pins.

"WHAT" I screamed while hiding Ian under my covers, I'll have to thank Ester later for buying those extra throw pillows for my bed.

"IS IAN IN THERE LUCY?" Chris screamed while baning on the door.

I got up and made sure that the bed looked like I was the only person that had been sleeping in it and also that you couldn't see Ian.

I walked up to the door, unlocked and ripped it open.

"What in the living HELL is wrong with you Chris?" I asked him putting emphasis on the Hell part.

He stood in front of me completely dumbfounded, his lips pressed together making a thin line and he opened his eyes wide. Clearly not expecting to how I had reacted.

"Ian, is h-"He started and his whole demeanor changed in seconds. Even though I hate the twins, I still love them and I'm their little sister so when they something is up or wrong they become insanely protective of me and make sure that I'm okay and that I'll be okay. The look on his face says it all, he's worried but ready to beat someone up in seconds if needed.

"No Chris Ian's not here" I said calmly and leaned up against the doorframe, leaving my door completely open so that he could look inside. (I do this sometimes so Chris and Seb think they're being super smart and sneaky by looking around my room "without me knowing")

"I thought he was with you" I questioned him, playing innocent

"Uh no he said that he was going to get some water last night but he never came back" Chris rushed and relaxed when he couldn't see any evidence of anyone being in my room except for me.

The images of last night ran through my head and I could feel myself begin to blush. It was different, we just had fun and we talked and cuddled. Nothing happened, he did kiss my neck a few times but that's it, we didn't kiss kiss and we didn't 'do the deed' we just snuggled and I fell asleep in his arms. It was good and it felt genuine. He's also really hot and sweet so that helps! 

"Look I'm sure that he was too tired to go back upstairs and decided to crash in the guest bedroom or something like that" I said and added a yawn at the end to show him that I'd like this conversation to end in the next few seconds and go back to bed.

He yawned when he saw me yawn, dumbass.

"Are you sure because I checked downstairs earlier and he wasn't there" He asked

"Like I said Chrissy I don't know where he is" I said frustrated when all of a sudden his phone chimed

*PING*

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