forum Satan’s Best ‘Friend’ (One on One)(Closed)

Started November 26, 2018 by @Rvan group

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Lucifer looked down at him and patted his head. “You’re welcome, human. It is the most I can do.” He smiled a bit.

(I’m not either. Ummmm…

I’m at a totall looooaoaoaoaossososssss)

(I’ll just try to spit ball here…
Maybe if we just timeskipped a few month(s) or so, that way they could develop more of a relationship
Or Lucifer has a butler who starts to talk/serve Chase a meal or something and Lucifer gets jealous
Or Chase gets hurt or something (like maybe a car accident on the way to dinner or he gets hit by a car or something more minor) and Lucifer goes into mother hen mode
Idk…)

(I like the first lmao

I’m just really basic I’m sorry)

(Nah, I actually liked the first one lol)
Chase cracked his eyes open to the morning sun, letting out a yawn. It had been months since he had arrived in Hell, but there hadn’t been a bad day so far. He had pushed his feeling for Lucifer aside a long while ago, deeming them pointless and irrational, anyways. There would always be a spot for Lucifer in Chase’s heart, but he wouldn’t mind it if they stayed only-friends either.

(Boop)

Lucifer still slept softly next to him. He had grown to respect their boundaries and slept apart from him. Not from the bed, of course, but he didn’t snuggle close like an odd part of him wanted to.

Chase turned on his side and looked at Lucifer, a small part of him warming at how calm he looked. If he would’ve told his past self that Satan was actually really sweet and peaceful, he probably would’ve deemed himself crazy. Chase slowly sat up, taking his eyes away from Lucifer’s sleeping body and he stretched his arms. He was still so grateful to be able to have a good nights sleep- something that had rarely happened back when he was in his father’s house.

Lucifer stirred slightly when Chase moved. He looked at him over his broad shoulder, yawning softly.
“Hey. Morning.”

“Good morning,” Chase smiled warmly at Lucifer. He ran a hand through his messy hair, trying to comb it slightly but he knew it was no use- his hair was always a bit of a mess after sleep.

Lucifer smiled back and sat up, stretching. “Did you have good dreams?” He asked this softly as he rose to get dressed for the day.

Chase paused for a second, “Well… I had one dream.” Maybe I should ask him now… “Lucifer…” He bit his lip, still hesitating if he should bring it up. Still worrying if he even wanted to know the answer.

Lucifer looked at him after fitting on a shirt. “Yes Chase?”

Chase took a deep breath, making himself look at Lucifer’s eyes. “Would you know… would you know where my mom went?” She had to have gone to heaven, but Chase just wanted to make sure. He needed to know.

“Your mother? What was her name?” He asked this kindly, turning to him completely.

“Alice Goeman,” Chase swallowed, nervously figeting with his hands. “Sh-She died seven years ago, if that helps.” He missed his mother, her soft voice and comforting hugs… that was when everything in his life had been okay. When his father had rarely had drinks and when the kids at school had bothered him too much.

Lucifer looked down at the ground, looking thoughtful. “Hmmm… there is no one in Hell with that name. Would you like me to look for her name in the catalogs?”

“Yes- I-I mean, I would really really like that,” Chase turned red slightly. But he was infinitely relieved to know that Lucifer didn’t know the name. But I just want to be sure…

Lucifer smiled and nodded. “Of course. I will check for you.”

“Thank you, Lucifer,” Chase told him, then finally moved to get dressed. To be honest, Chase was still worried to know the answer. One part of him desperately wanted his mother to be safe in Heaven- that’s where she deserved to go. But the other part of him… he missed his mother. And after that dream he had last night, of seeing her again… Chase was certainly grateful he’d always have Lucifer around.

Lucifer pulled off his sweatpants and pulled on a pair of dresspants. He watched Chase slump away.
“Chase? Are you okay?”

(Sorry I disappeared for a few days)
“I…” Chase took a deep breath, looking at the floor, “I just miss her. Yet she should be in Heaven- I want her to be in Heaven, just part of me…” Chase trailed off, one of his hands moving to linger at his side.