Chapter 3: Name
I followed Lucifer outside watching him get in the driver side of my car so I opening the passenger side.
"Hey my car I'm driving," I said.
"Let me drive or I can influence my grandma's decision about hiring you," he said my jaw dropping. Is he threatening me I thought I should just walk away right now oh man but I so need this job I kept thinking biting my lip for a moment before lowering my head a bit defeated and getting into the passenger side and handing him the keys, which he drove amazingly well not asking me once for directions to my place which I soon found out why when we stopped outside a U-haul place.
"Why are we here?" I asked.
"If were moving furniture you may want one of these," he said getting out coming back moment later just as I was getting out and tossed me my keys which I fumbled then dropped as he rolled his eyes.
"Lead the way," he shouted grabbing my keys off the ground seeing him getting into one of those 'mom's attic' size U-hauls so I quickly got in the driver's side leading him to my apartment, where Lucifer got out and just entered even though I could've sworn I locked the door when I left.
"And you grandma yells at me about just entering," I mumbled following him inside.
"This all?" he asked looking through my tiny 1 bedroom apartment.
"Well sorry I just moved out and live on my own I don't own a lot of stuff nor do I need to own a whole lot," I said watching him go to my bedroom coming out sliding my box springs and mattress along with ease.
"Help me carry there to the truck," he said quietly doing as I was told grabbing an empty box from the truck once we were done carrying it back in starting to pack up my clothes, while Lucifer took apart my bed carrying it out piece by piece and dresser drawers I was done with.
"Lucifer?" I said when we were moving out my dresser together which he noticeably shaking but didn't drop his side.
"Yes?" he quietly replied.
"Why are you named after the devil?"
"I don't know guess my mom hated me I despise the name though what about you what does Yami even mean?"
"Oh my mom is adopted from China my name means darkness," I said Lucifer dropping his side making me drop mine which landed on my foot.
"OW!" I screamed hopping up and down, "why'd you drop it you idiot!" I yelled Lucifer shaking his head before picking his side back up.
"Sorry," he mumbled while I just glared at him picking my side back up again as well limping the whole way to the truck, before helping him move the couch. Then we each carried separate boxes to the car or truck not saying another word to each other the whole time.