30 Day OTP Challenge

Samifer

Day 7: Cosplaying

"Hey Sam, do you know what LARPing is? I heard someone on our last case ask if you and Dean were LARPing, but I don't know what that means," Sam looked over at the confused pouty face Lucifer was making, causing him to have to stifle the oncoming laughter.

"It's just…Live action roleplay. It's when someone gets dressed up in cosplay and pretends to be a character from the media, like what Charlie likes to do."

"So... what would you like to cosplay as?"

"Nothing, It's not my thing."

Lucifer looked at Sam with narrowed eyes, why would he not want to cosplay? Lucifer certainly wanted to try it, and he was going to find a way to get Sam into it.

Lucifer's grin was enormous, and it was freaking Sam out. Earlier, he disappeared after their short conversation on LARPing and Cosplay, and then came back with a grin that reminded Sam of the cat that got the Canary. It was scary, he just stared at Sam with that grin. He tried looking away, but for some reason his attention was always drawn back to that face. Though, as Sam looked, he saw Lucifer raise his hand and snap. He gave him a confused and panicked look then quickly went back to his computer screen. He went to go type when he looked down and saw that his clothing was different. "What the… hell?! What happened to my clothes?!" Sam swiveled his head towards Lucifer, who was smirking. He was now wearing white hooded robes with brown leather armor and boots, and a red sash to finish it. Sam was wearing something similar, except he wore a black djellaba with white decorative markings over it. Sam once again looked at Lucifer, his face a mixture of irritation and slight panic.

"I changed your clothes so that we could cosplay."

"Wh-why?"

"I did it to get you into cosplaying. Altair and Malik is an extremely famous pairing in the Assassins's creed fandom. You know, Malik being the smart one, and Altair being the strong one. You're Malik and I'm Altair."

"…That. That's nice, Luce, I guess. So uh, what did they do?"

"Have sex over desks, but the closest thing we have to a desk is that table you're working at.

"…Fine, get over here."