Satan’s Snow Day

Title: Satan’s Snow Day

Pairing: Lucifer x Reader

Word Count: 1,036

Warning: Fluff

A/N: Here’s our first fic of the day! Satan Sunday babes! I hope you enjoy this one! It was requested by @emilyymichelle from the Christmas drabble list which you can find HERE! So don’t be afraid to request anything <3 I love you all so much! Feedback is welcomed and appreciated!

Once Dean and Sam came in covered in snow you dashed to your room.  You knew this was your chance to relax before another grueling hunt.  You put on a pair of jeans, socks, and slipped on a long sleeve shirt.  You grabbed your coat from the chair at your desk, sliding your arms inside the sleeves.  

On your way out the door, you pulled on your hat, smiling joyfully at the Winchester brothers.  “Just give me an hour or two,” you called over your shoulder.  “If you want me to be at my best, let me play in the snow.  You know how much I love the snow.”

“Yeah, yeah, yeah,” Dean mumbled, waving you away.  “Just don’t stay out too long [Y/N].  Sam will need your help researching.”

“Deal,” you bubbled, running up the bunker’s stairs.  As you closed the bunker’s door behind you, the cold crisp air hit you.  You took in a long breath, smelling the scent of fresh snow.  You took a few steps before laying down in the snow to create a snow angel.  Last winter you showed Castiel how to make snow angels; they made him giggle.  You closed your eyes, finishing your snow angel.  You quickly leaped up off the ground, smiling proudly at your snow angel.

“That doesn’t even look like an angel [Y/N],” a low voice teased.

You flinched at the sudden presence of the fallen archangel Lucifer.  You furrowed your eyebrows together in confusion.  “Why are you here,” you asked.  “You don’t just show up for fun.”

Lucifer acted like he was hurt by your statement.  He moved his arms to the side, giving you a false shocked expression.  “What?  Satan can’t have a snow day,” he questioned, glaring at you with his ice cold blue eyes.

“Have you ever played in the snow,” you inquired.

Lucifer shook his head, “nope.  It’s stupid.  Humans have died playing in the snow.  Foolish little things.”  Lucifer caught your stern glare out of the corner of his eye.  “Okay sorry, my bad.  Will you teach me the fun in snow [Y/N]?”

You sighed, smiling at Lucifer.  “Of course,” you beamed.  “We can start with snow angels, or snowball fights, or snowmen.”  You could ramble on forever about activities in the snow.

“What’s a “snowball fight’?  Doesn’t sound like something fun, sounds like something I would do, if I chose snow as a weapon.  Which I wouldn’t.  It melts too easily,” Lucifer claimed, shrugging.  A snowball hit Lucifer in his arm.  Another striking his chest.  He charged over to you, his body towering over yours.  He glared coldly down at you, holding your wrist in his hand.  “Why are you throwing snow at me [Y/N],” Lucifer scolded.

“It’s a snowball fight Lucifer.  You make a ball of snow using your hands and throw it at your opponent,” you explained with a serious tone in your voice.  As soon as Lucifer let go of your wrist, you scooped snow into your hands, forming a misshapen ball.  You handed the snowball to Lucifer.

“I bet I could beat Michael in a snowball fight,” Lucifer stated, looking at the snowball in his hand.  “Don’t you [Y/N]?”

You jogged a few feet away from Lucifer.  “Just throw the snowball Luci,” you shouted, making another snowball.  As you stood up, the snowball hit you right in the face.  You burst out laughing.  “Your aim is spot on, I’m impressed.”

“I can impress you in more ways than one angel,” Lucifer smirked, holding his arms open.

You rolled your eyes, throwing a snowball back at Lucifer, striking his leg.  You started to make more snowballs, setting them aside.  Lucifer hit you with a few snowballs in the process.  You stood up throwing two at him.  The second one missed because he poofed to a different spot.  “Hey, no using angel powers,” you shouted with a smile.

“You didn’t say I couldn’t,” Lucifer shrugged, hurling two more snowballs at you.

You dodged one of his snowballs, the other hitting your arm.  You smiled proudly at your feat.  You leaned over grabbing the other three snowballs you had.  You ran towards Lucifer, throwing one at him, which hit him in the arm.  

Lucifer appeared behind you, grabbing your arms.  “You’re quite good at this game [Y/N],” Lucifer said in a gruff voice.  “If I ever need anyone on my snowball fighting team, I’d choose you.”

The snowballs you had left, fell out of your hands as you turned around to face the fallen archangel.  Your eyes met with Lucifer’s, the snow coming down much harder than it was before.  “What next,” you asked, excitement still in your voice.

“It was nice playing in the snow with you [Y/N],” Lucifer muttered.  “We’ll have to do it again some time.  I enjoyed our time together today.”

“What?  But-.”

“Shhh,” Lucifer whispered, putting a finger over your lips.  He leaned in close to you, just inches away from your lips.  “I need you to do me a favor.  Can you do that?”

You nodded your head, slightly perplexed by this words.  “Sure, but what-.”

Lucifer pressed his finger against your lips once more.  He kept his voice hushed, a smirk dancing on his lips.  “I need you to not go on this hunt with the Winchesters.  They’ll be fine, but you wouldn’t be.  I don’t have time to explain, just trust me [Y/N].  Okay,” Lucifer raised an eyebrow at you.

Your smile faded, your lips forming in a flat line.  You weren’t sure if Lucifer was being serious, but you were going to give him the benefit of the doubt.  “Okay,” you agreed reluctantly.

“Good,” Lucifer spoke.  “We can make a snowman next time [Y/N].”

In the next second, Lucifer was gone and you were standing in the snow alone.  You sighed, startled by Sam poking his head out of the bunker door.  “Come on [Y/N].  We can’t do this without you,” Sam flashed you a warm smile.

“Be there in a minute,” you shouted back.  You had to think of a way out of this hunt.  You were worried that Lucifer might actually be telling the truth this time.

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