A/N: Well, here it is! A second chapter. Thank you so much for the reviews, turned out better than I thought.

I tried to look for a quote to go with this chapter, not much luck, just this one:

"She's proof that you can walk through hell and still be an angel." By; r.n Sin

So, here is chapter 2! Got a little carried away with the beginning, but it's worth it. This story will be a 3-shot!


Chapter 2: Feelings

A few weeks had passed.

Lucifer had successfully managed to hide his wings.

He was able to have them appear and disappear at his wish, able to wear a shirt again, almost feeling as though he hadn't had his wings.

But their power remained inside him. It made him feel... Invincible.

He had almost forgotten how... Almost fun life was with his wings.

He could go places faster, teleport. Of course, not around crowded places.

One day, he drove Maze absolutely crazy as he teased her, talking while disappearing to different spots in the room.

"Lucifer. Your wings are not for fun and games...!"

"You're just jealous." Lucifer said.

"She's right, Lucifer. You can't keep using your wings for fun." Amenadiel appeared in the room.

"Ah. There he is. I've been trying to get a hold of you for weeks, where have you been?" Lucifer asked.

"I've... Been busy." Amenadiel said carefully.

"Really? Doing what? Last I checked, you were busy trying to convince me to go back to hell." Lucifer said.

"The request still stands." Amenadiel nodded, "Now that you have your wings, nothing is stopping you..."

"You still don't get it, do you?" Lucifer glared at him, "I like it here."

"That's not just it, is it? No, I think it's that cop you keep running off to." Amenadiel said.

"She intrigues me. I like what she does, and if I can, I want to help her." Lucifer said.

"She doesn't even know what you are." Amenadiel said.

"No. But I'm willing to make her believe." Lucifer said.

"Luci, how many times do I have to say it, she Can't. Know. It's against the rules." Amenadiel said.

"Screw the rules. She's already seen his wings."

... Thanks Maze.

Amenadiel's eyes widened to large discs, as he looked at Lucifer.

"She...!" Anger prevented him from speaking.

"She doesn't believe they're real anyway. She's very hard-headed." Lucifer said.

"That doesn't matter. She's seen an Angel's wings, she needs to be-"

"Do anything, and I will personally dislodge your head from your shoulders." Lucifer warningly approached Amenadiel, his wings visible and raised high in a dominating gesture.

Amenadiel stared at him, fear first crossing his eyes, before confusion, "Has she... Touched them?"

Lucifer wasn't sure if he should even be sharing any more information with him between him and Chloe's sudden... Connection.

"Lucifer..." Amenadiel trailed off, already knowing the answer.

"I can't stop thinking about it." Lucifer managed out, "She... I just let her. I didn't even want to stop her."

Amenadiel stared at him, shifting slightly, "What have you done?"

"What do you mean?" Lucifer asked, purely confused.

"When she touched your wings, a bond was created. Only a very few can touch an angel's wings, apart from another angel..."

"What are you saying?"

"You two have a connection now. An imprint. She's your...-"

"Bloody hell." Lucifer took a couple staggering steps back.

That's what all those overwhelming emotions were.

Even without his wings, he was always drawn to her.

"I have to go." Amenadiel said simply, before with a flutter of wings, he disappeared.

"Holy. Shit. What just happened?" Maze spoke in the midst of everything.

"Let's get Lux opened up. I'm going to need a few drinks." Lucifer said numbly, shock still overwhelming him.


A few weeks had gone by, Chloe hadn't seen much of Lucifer. He did at most 2 cases with her since... Whatever that night was.

Even today, she argued with herself, her common sense part of her argued that the wings were fake. But she could still feel the softness of those feathers.

She had buried herself in work, trying to forget about it, and the less she saw of Lucifer, the more it started to work.

"Chloe. Are you ok?" Dan asked, bringing her out of her thoughts.

"hm? Oh. yeah. Fine." Chloe smiled at him.

They had partnered up again since Lucifer was away. Dan seemed happier that way, the guy gave him the creeps. Where the hell did he even come from?

"You know what, I'll finish this up. You go pick up Trixie. It's almost time." Dan said.

Was it that time already?

"Are you sure?" Chloe asked.

"Yeah. I'll be home later." Dan said.

"Ok." Chloe submitted, before giving him a quick kiss on the cheek before leaving.

When she reached her car, she let out a deep breath.

Why did she do that? They were going through a complicated time, and she just decided to take a moment as if everything was fine.

She was so confused lately.

She needed a drink.

Later. She had to pick up Trixie.

Soon, she waited as the young girl ran up to the car, opening the door and getting in.

"Hi mommy." Trixie said.

"Hey. How was your day?" Chloe forced a smile.

"Good. Friday, and the math teacher gives us homework." Trixie gives her a distasteful look.

"Mm, so what will we be doing this weekend?" Chloe quizzed her.

"Not the math homework?" Trixie asked hopefully.

"Wrong. The sooner you get it done, the sooner you can forget about it." Chloe said.

"But it's Friday!" Trixie pointed out, "I wanna forget about it now."

Chloe smiled, glancing down at her pouting daughter.

"Well. I guess maybe it can wait until dad gets home." Chloe said.

"Yes!" Trixie said in happiness.

"But, you have to help me fix dinner. I have homework also." Chloe said.

"Ok. Can we have tacos?!" Trixie asked.

"It's Friday." Chloe reminded her, tacos weren't till Tuesday.

"But I want tacos today." Trixie said.

"Ok. Fine." Chloe sighed. She had nothing else planned anyway.

"So..." Trixie said after a moment of silence, "Have you heard from Lucifer?"

Chloe glanced at her, "No, why do you want to know?"

"Because. I miss him. He's funny." Trixie said.

"Well. He's busy." Chloe said.

"But I thought you two were partners now?" Trixie said.

"What? No. He is not an official member of the police department. he has no business in my cases-"

"Then why have I seen you working with him?" Now Trixie quizzed her.

"Well, some cases, somehow had leads that were around his establishment. So, I had to ask him some questions." Chloe said.

"Mom. He follows you, a lot. Do you like him?" Trixie asked.

"What? No. Why would you ask that?" Chloe asked as she pulled up to the house.

"Because he likes you." Trixie said simply.

Chloe stared down at her.

How did she know?!

"Honey. He may like me, and I may appreciate his company. But I love your dad, ok?" Chloe managed out calmly, although why did the last part feel forced?

"Ok." Trixie nodded.

They got out of the car and into the house.


"You two having fun?" Chloe asked, watching amused as Dan and Trixie were sitting at the table with math papers spread all over he table.

"Loads. Especially when they start putting letters into the equation." Dan sighed enthusiastically.

"Well. I am going to... Go take a drive." Chloe said.

Dan glanced up at her, "Ok...?"

"I've just... Had a lot on my mind, and... I'm going to go clear it." Chloe said.

"Ok. I'll stay under house arrest and and help Trixie finish her homework." Dan said.

"ok. I'll be back in an hour or so." Chloe said.

Why she decided to do this, she would never understand.

But, she drove over to the Lux.


Lucifer hadn't been at Lux for the last half hour.

He was out at the beach, finally gaining himself some peace and quiet.

It was dark, so Lucifer had his wings out, freely draped around him in a relaxed pose.

There he sat, a glass in one hand, a cigarette in the other.

With each passing day, he pondered whether or not he regretted taking his wings back for himself.

Ever since that night, they drove him crazy. They made him crave.

That was not supposed to happen.

People craved him, desired him.

But he had his mind on only one. Her.

He cursed.

She didn't even show the least bit of inerest in him, why did it have to be her? The most difficult human on this earth?

HIs wings were the only thing of him that actually made her notice him. Of course.

His wings were powerful, and held a beauty to them that the human eye could only want nothing but to have them.

That man who took his wings.

He had never felt so protective of them. He had hated them since Dad abandoned him. But that night...

'They're Mine.' He had growled the last word so low the human knew he wasn't human.

Lucifer was broken from that thought, when his wings began to perk up without his permission.

Even before, Lucifer always sensed when she was near, but now, his wings barely held their excitement.

The last couple cases he had accompanied her on, he was sure he had control over his wings, but around her, he wasn't so sure.

Lucifer forced his wings away, hiding them within himself, before soon he heard the sound of crunching sand.

"So. What brings you back to my humble home this time, Detective?" Lucifer addressed her without turning.

"Nothing. Actually. I just... Came for a drink." Chloe stood next to him.

"Well, I'm afraid you just passed Lux." Lucifer looked up at her.

"Very funny." Chloe sat down next to him.

Lucifer had to give her a double look, was she casually sitting next to him, in a casual uniform rather than her police uniform?

He took another long sip of his drink.

"And I guess i came to talk to you." Chloe sighed.

Lucifer looked at her, "About?"

"I don't know. That night...?" Chloe glanced at him, unsure if she should even bring it up.

Lucifer took a deep, deep breath.

Here we go.

"Was it real?" She stared at him, as if she truly needed an answer.

Lucifer glanced at her again, "Yes."

"Really? Because I am having a really hard time wrapping my head around this. I... You... That night... I just..."

"Hey, calm down Detective." Lucifer leaned towards her concerned.

"Can I see them again?" She asked quietly.

He tensed, he shouldn't.

"Because... If I see them again, maybe I'll believe it..." Chloe managed out. Her heart was going a million right now, and she could barely breathe because of it.

"Detective... That night... Was a mistake. Humans aren't supposed to see our wings." Lucifer said, although on the inside, his wings greatly disagreed. She wasn't the other humans!

"Then why did I?" Chloe questioned.

Lucifer made a noise of conflict, "It's... A long story."

He almost couldn't hold them in any longer.

"Listen, if I show them to you again, it will only make things worse for you." Lucifer said, almost pleading.

"What do you mean?" Chloe asked in pure confusion.

"There is something... You need..." He couldn't hold them in.

In a quick illuminating moment, his wings returned to view. Dammit, it was like they had a mind of their own.

Her eyes went wide again, almost like that night.

"It is real." She whispered, barely audible.

"Detective. There's something you need to know." Lucifer told her, here it went, and she would probably walk out on him for good.

"Yeah. That this is real." Chloe whispered, eyes focusing on his, why did they look so pained?

"Chloe. That night, when you touched my wings... Something happened... They chose you. I chose you... Chloe, we're bonded... In something greater than you can ever understand." Lucifer said.

Chloe continued to stare at him, her breath coming in slow, even breaths, "What kind of bond?"

Lucifer hesitated for a few seconds, "A soul mate bond."

She continued to stare at him, before letting out a laugh.

"Ok. Ok. A soul mate bond? Really? Yeah, that can't happen because... Well I'm married." Chloe said.

Lucifer stared at her, hurt, "I'm very well aware of that, Detective."

He didn't change his answer, however, which slowly drew Chloe back into all seriousness.

"Wait... It doesn't matter? What the hell is that supposed to mean?" She asked.

Lucifer's wings drooped at the rejection, "Chloe... I'm sorry."

He truly was.

Despite his drawn desire towards her, he never wanted to step into her life like this.

Chloe squirmed a little, before forcing out a question, "Is that why I haven't been able to stop thinking about you?"

Lucifer tilted his head... What?

"Ever since that night... All I've thought about... Were wings... You, why?" Chloe asked.

"It may be he bond. You've left quite the imprint on my wings, now... I can barely control them around you." He said.

Chloe once again set her eyes on his wings.

Those feathers that were so white she could see them as clear as day in the darkness.

"Can I...?" That was the only thought filling her now, nothing else.

"Detective... Each time you do this, the bond grows. I can't force you into this... You deserve better." He admitted.

It was true.

Who was he to her?

"Really? You're telling me what I deserve? Since when..." Chloe trailed off at his hurt expression. It hurt her, why?

"Are you sure?" Lucifer asked quietly.

She numbly nodded as she nearly wanted to reach out to the white beauty.

She watched in wonder as his left wing almost immediately came forward, curving around next to her, almost like a drape.

When her hand reunited with the bunch of feathers, a wave of relief ran through Lucifer's entire body, immediately submitting to her hand.

He breathed in deeply, eyes closing in absolute peace.

This is the only thing he's been desperately wanting for the past two weeks.

His right wing carefully moved around her, cautiously attempting to bring her closer.

Chloe's hand was running behind the hard muscle of the wing at the top of the curved wing now.

This is real.

Without her notice, her hand had reached warm, bare skin, running her hand through the soft feathery smoothness that covered the hard part of his wing that met his shoulder blade.

Lucifer uncontrollably let out a moan, his entire body heating up at the spot.

His left wing felt new again, like it did that night. What was she doing that made them feel so... Pure?

Chloe soon caught herself running her hand against his cheek, eyes meeting his.

She was still, unable to move at the look of his lust-blown eyes.

She was drawn closer to them, their noses barely brushing together.

What was she doing? What was she doing? What was she doing?

She couldn't help it.

His lips met hers, careful, testing, similar as that night.

When she didn't pull away, he kissed her again, grabbing hold of her, as she was to him.

Chloe could not identify this sudden... Intense attraction she felt towards him at this moment.

Her mind didn't start to register what was going on until she noticed she was laid back into the sand, Lucifer on top of her, kissing her, desperately... Lovingly?

After what felt like ages, he pulled away to watch her take in her first breath, breathing heavily against him, and he was even more aroused by it.

He hadn't continued, however, he was waiting for her say so.

They should stop... Chloe kept thinking to herself.

Why? Lucifer made her feel things she had never felt before.

Never before.

"I love you, Chloe." Lucifer's lips were at her ear, "And I will wait for you. When you'll have me."

He pulled away, before staring down at her again.

Despite his body telling him to never let her go, he wasn't going to force this.

He could sense her inner struggle, and despite the lust he felt towards her, he would not let what they had, be just that.

No, Lucifer wanted to have her the proper way.

As His.

And right now, was not the right time to try and take such things.

She wanted to say it.

God she wanted to say it. But why did He have to make it difficult?

Despite Chloe's relationship with Dan, her loyalty to him... Even before Lucifer, she could feel what they had was fading.

It just hadn't become final, and she wasn't ready for it to be.

"Chloe. Go home. Get some sleep. You don't have to think about this right now." Lucifer had brought them back up into a sitting position.

Chloe glanced at him, slowly nodding.

"I'm sorry about all of this. If it helps you any." Lucifer said.

Chloe looked up at him, "I'm not."

Ok, so the lust cloud hadn't fully evaporated yet...

"I'll drive you home." Lucifer stood, quicker than she anticipated him to.

"Oh. No. It's fine. I have my car." Chloe said, slowly standing after him.

"I know." Lucifer said simply.

Chloe silently accepted, and the drive home was silent.

An hour and a half, they had been out on the beach.

It felt nice.

After fully recovering from the heated moment, Chloe felt fully refreshed. Guess she didn't need a drink, she just needed to see him.

There was no logical explanation for it, it was the bond.

Too soon, Lucifer pulled into Chloe's driveway.

The car shut off, and they just sat in the silence.

"Are you alright?" Lucifer asked.

Not really the best question to ask at the moment, but he wanted to know.

She looked at him, his wings had disappeared again, so he was back to the Lucifer she first knew, before smiling lightly, "Yeah. I... Actually feel a lot better. Thank you."

"Goodnight, Detective." He said.

Before she could say anything else, a peaceful sound of fluttering wings...

And he was gone.


A/N: ... DARN! So close! Yeah, I cut it short, but I have come up with a third chapter, and that will be it.

Also, this whole thing is still taking place in season 1, so... I kind of like going back to season 1. Back when they first meet, except now in a different... Perspective.

So, reviews? Like Trixie, I have some homework I really need to do, so before I can begin to write out chapter 3 (Although I have it all planned in my head), I have to finish that stuff.

Hope you enjoyed! So far,

~Wolflover235