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Johnnie had homework, but he didn't feel like working on it at the moment. Instead, he picked up a sketchpad and began doodling on a blank sheet. He usually would write or draw when he had a lot of emotions. At the moment, Johnnie couldn't think of anything to write, so he decided to draw.
He didn't think about what he was sketching. He mindlessly sketched as his mind recollected the day. I mean, Max literally could have asked anyone else. Any other girl, or any other guy for that matter. So why'd he choose me? He stopped drawing when his lead broke. He realized the person he had sketched looked similar to Max. He sighed, closing the book. He might as well start on homework.
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Lucifer hadn't expected for the demon to leave so easily. And he didn't expect the demon to kiss him. He turned a deep red, standing there for a moment in shock. What the hell was with that demon? He sighed, shaking his head. That was enough for the night. He decided to go back to Heaven. His patrol was pretty much over with, anyways. Making sure nothing else was around, he took flight.
Lucifer's night was not one of his bests. That was for sure. As soon as he got back to Heaven, Katherine met him. The smile that was on her face disappeared when she saw him. "Lucifer," she spoke in a strict voice. "You reek of demon. Mind explaining?" Lucifer opened his mouth to speak, then he remembered Ivan kissing him. His cheeks blushed. "Nothing worth explaining," he replied, "There was a demon there, but he left." Katherine narrowed her eyes at him. "Then why are you blushing like an idiot?" Lucifer couldn't reply. He didn't want to admit what had happened. "Tell me, or else," the blonde angel threatened. He stiffened up. "The demon kissed me," he admitted softly. Katherine backed away from him, a look of disgust on her face. "Kissed by a demon?" she hissed, scorn in her voice. "You've committed a sin, Lucifer. And you know what happens to sinful angels."
That's how he ended back on earth. His wings were now a black color, signifying that he is a fallen angel. Not to mention that he had a rough landing, and now his wing was awkwardly bent. He was pretty sure it was sprained. With a huff, he started walking. Maybe he could find that demon. After all, he had quite a few words to say to Ivan.