Supernatural Male Reader One-Shots and Short Stories

Differences - Lucifer

"Alright, N/N, ten more seconds to hide, then I'm coming for you." Y/N climbed farther into the small storm drain he had found. He enjoyed the small drips of water on his short, h/c hair. He wiped his face with his small hands and pushed his hair out of his face. He giggled as he sat, waiting for his older brother to come find him.

"Ready or not, here I come!" Y/N smiled and made himself as small as possible. He waited for Lucifer to approach the storm drain. After a few minutes, Y/N became confused. Lucifer should have found him by then. He crawled out of the drain and shook his head, shaking the excess water out of his hair.

"Lucifer? Luci? Where are you?" Y/N looked around and began to wander. He stumbled upon a few of the upper class angels and tugged on one of their robes. The angel turned around and glared at the small fledgling.

"What do you want, brat?" The angel he had bothered picked him up by the back of his robe and held him in the air like a puppy. Y/N cowered in on himself.

"Bubby." He said quietly. The angel brought him closer and made fun of him for being so quiet.

"Speak up, stupid."

"I--I want bubby. I want my bubby." The angel dropped him and the others around him started laughing.

"Aww, the little boy wants his bubby, how sad." Y/N sat on his butt and tried to wipe the tears off his face. A shadow came over him and he looked up.

"Luci!" Y/N spun around and launched himself at Lucifer. Lucifer caught him and hugged him close.

"Hey kiddo, there you are. Why are you crying? Are you hurt?" Y/N shook his head and buried himself in Lucifer's robe. The other angels froze in terror as they looked at Lucifer.

"They're makin fun of me." Lucifer nodded and rubbed his back. He sat Y/N back on his feet.

"Do you four mind telling me why you were making fun of my little brother? Why I saw you holding him by his robe?" The angels couldn't speak. They didn't know what they could say without being killed. Lucifer snapped and the four angels turned to dust. Lucifer turned and picked Y/N back up. He put him on his shoulders and walked away from the piles of dust falling to the ground.

Y/N played with Lucifer's hair as he sat up there. He had forgotten what had previously happened and was smiling. Lucifer grinned and held onto Y/N's feet while he walked.

"You make a choice now, Y/N. Join me, or die with the others." Y/N looked between his brothers with tears in his eyes. The teen angel didn't want this. He didn't want to choose sides.

"Why can't you just stay here? You don't have to fight, Lucifer!" Y/N looked at Lucifer with begging eyes.

"So you're saying you're on their side?"

"No! I'm not! I--"

"You want to be cast out with Lucifer?" Michael called. Y/N raised his hands to his head and gripped his hair.

"I can't choose between you. You're my brothers!"

"Then we'll decide for you." Michael nodded at someone behind Y/N. Gabriel grabbed his younger brother from behind and brought him away from the battle. Y/N struggled in his older brother's arms, crying out for his oldest brothers not to fight. Gabriel flew him down to Earth and held him as he collapsed.

"Gabe, no. I've gotta- I gotta get back. They're gonna kill each other! Please!" Y/N sobbed as Gabriel held him closer.

"You can't, Y/N. You'll be killed if you go back. Th--"

"I don't care! I gotta get back!" Y/N's eyes met Gabe's and Gabe gave in. He let Y/N go and he was gone immediately.

"Mikey! Luci!" He saw nothing but dead angels from both sides. He didn't see Michael or Lucifer. He continued to run through the bodies, looking for his brothers or any survivors.