Four years. Four years of working together, growing closer, loving each other more and more every day, too afraid to say a word until it was nearly too late. Then Chloe learned Lucifer believed he was the devil. He showed her his true face and looked about ready to jump off a building when she didn't say anything. Then she saw his wings. And Amenadiel's wings. And Maze's face. Even seeing all of this didn't matter to her, it was who the person was inside that she saw. Not what God showed them to be. As soon as she told Lucifer and convinced him she truly saw who he was, she had the best night of her life.

Six months of dating an endlessly rich club owner brought romantic dinners, obscenely dramatic presents. And Trixie came to stay with them some nights. Which meant board games, Disney movies and karaoke. Six months of riddling out what Lucifer said and putting the pieces together.

Then the serious changes happened. Lucifer asked Chloe to move in with him, and bring Trixie. He'd fashioned two rooms for them and everything was prepared for them to stay. It took weeks of persuading and changing the nightclub below for Chloe to agree. And still the spare stripper came upstairs; Trixie seeing more than Chloe wanted her to see, before the woman was shooed out. When Trixie got up one morning in her usual pajamas holding Ms. Alien with a tiny bracelet on her wrist that Lucifer made for her, she greeted Lucifer with a 'morning dad'. That's when Lucifer knew. And he asked Daniel for his advice hours later, if Trixie should come on the trip he was going to take Chloe on. When Dan said no and Lucifer told Mazikeen his intentions, all there was left to do was ask Chloe. Trixie stayed with Dan and Maze while they travelled to Italy.

Then they went to Venice for two weeks, staying in the same apartment Cole and Linda Porter had stayed in for their honeymoon. Without thinking, without following his plan, when Lucifer saw Chloe open the curtains one morning in a small pair of pajamas, Lucifer embraced her and said the two words she was expecting for weeks to hear.

"Marry me." He said. Without pretense, without being romantic. Lucifer thought he nearly had to do it again by the look on Chloe's face. But he learned another new thing about his detective that morning; not everything had to be a grand gesture. She had conditions to saying yes. No strippers or drugs at Lux until Trixie moved out. He only called her detective at work. And the last one was daunting.

"Find me a killer dress."

When they came back from their trip, the date was three months away. She showed Ella the beautiful ring Lucifer have her and in three weeks Ella had a bigger better bachelorette party planned.

Chloe assumed Lucifer would have a bachelor party, and asked when it was.

"Oh no, I'm not having one darling." Lucifer replied simply.

"Why not? You're not gonna relive the glory days of being a devilishly handsome rich, single bachelor?"

"First off Chloe, I'll always be devilishly handsome, even if I do age now." Lucifer laughed. Chloe broke into a smile.

"Should've seen that coming." She replied.

"Bachelor parties are for those who hadn't thought through being married to one person for the entire rest of their lives. I've been thinking about my life with you since we began dating. And trust me, no stripper or beautiful woman I happen upon from now on will ever measure up to you."

"While that's sweet and adorable Luci, I didn't mean you should go have sex with one of the strippers during your party. It's just about having fun."

"I'm going to have the most fun of my life while being married to you, darling." He replied. They kissed and Chloe went to pick Trixie up from school. Trixie couldn't be more elated that the devil was going to actually be her step dad, no backing out this time, no rushing into anything. She even asked if her last name was going to change.

Then the day of the party. Lucifer was going to be teamed up with Dan again while Chloe went out with Mazikeen, Linda and Ella. Maze was much more fun now that she could openly be a demon. Much to Daniel's dismay, much of his furniture now have stab marks from all sorts of blades.

The night started on a bright orange party bus. Stripper poles, tons of alcohol, and glitter was the theme. After drinking with Lucifer for six months, she still couldn't hold her liquor.

"Get ready for the stop at Hooters" The driver called.

"Wait, what? We're going to a female strip club?" Chloe called over to Ella, who was sticking ones in the stripper's thong.

"It's male strippers, the company name just hasn't changed yet." Ella called over to her.

Chloe liked the difference. Women screaming at male prostitutes, the whole place was pretty much one big Magic Mike theme. They spent an hour in there until Chloe drunkenly stumbled out for fresh air. Linda helped her back on the party bus, and then Maze and Ella followed.

The bus went for three more blocks before it stopped again.

"Don't worry, I'm marrying the woman that's on here" A drunk British voice shouted.

"Lucifer you don't need to yell." Linda said, helping him on the bus. Chloe sat up from the side of the bus and stared back at Lucifer. He smiled at her with a light in his eye and went to her, offering his hand. When she took it he led her to the back of the bus. They fell back on the seats and laughed as glitter rained on them.

"What're you doing here?" She asked

"I just missed you, darling." Lucifer grinned and leaned his head against hers. "I really love you." He said. Chloe smiled and petted his cheek.

"I love you too, babe." Chloe replied. With an eyebrow raised he caught her eye.

"Babe?" He asked, biting his lip. She giggled and let him kiss her. The music played, Linda grinded on a stripper and the two other strippers danced for Ella and Maze.

"I need some air." Chloe decided. Lucifer nodded compliantly and offered a hand, then took her waist and pushed her up through the trap door on the roof. The cold air made the delighted screams die in her throat, then she danced wildly as she could, enjoying her hair blowing in the wind. She ducked down and Lucifer set her on her feet. "That certainly did the trick." She laughed, grabbing his face and kissing him. He melted into her, moaning softly for the feel of her lips, the taste of her mouth, the meaning of each kiss. She loved him. And she was going to marry him.

They fell back into their seats; lips locked, and hardly paid attention when the bus stopped for the next male stripper club. Maze slapped Lucifer's leg and they looked at the demon woman.

"Come on, mostly naked guys dancing for the soon to be Mr. and Mrs. Morningstar." She laughed and helped Chloe up, following them out.

Chloe hadn't really ever seen Lucifer flirting with guys before. Or kissing them, or stuffing hundreds in their underwear. He turned back to her as she watched him and she laughed, he ran over to her and picked her up.

"Say hello to my future wife!" Lucifer yelled, Chloe thrusting her diamond ring in skeptical man's faces and laughing when the strippers chanted "Hello future wife! Hello future wife!"

"Hello Mrs. Morningstar, hello Mrs. Morningstar." Lucifer corrected, then kissed Chloe's forehead.

"Last time you'll be able to kiss guys and not have to tell them you're married." Chloe warned. "Better get in there while you can."

"Nah, I've had my fun. I'm still flamingly bisexual and still can imagine going to bed with men, but you, Mrs. Chloe Morningstar, will be the only one I ever sleep with ever again." Chloe nodded "Unless you're alright with threesomes."

"I think you already know the answer to that, babe." Chloe replied.

"Well, time will tell, darling." Lucifer replied. He kissed her again and followed the women back onto the bus.

The future Mr. and Mrs. Lucifer and Chloe Morningstar spent the rest of Chloe's bachelorette party making out in the back of the party bus.