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Another love triangle that could have been a polycule đ©
Celestial x immortal x detective
We could have Chloe with two boyfriends. We could have Lucifer with bf big as a wall. We could have Chloe and Cain being annoyed by Lucifer.
Memories at Christmas - Lucifer Fanfic Secret Santa Gift
My Secret Santa was @unicorn-vibes-99 ! I hope you like it! :)Â
Lucifer was so over Christmas. Donât get him wrong, he loved the idea of gifts and spending time with people he actually liked, he just hated that whole all about DAD part. I mean the man already had his followers worshiping him year round, did he really need a whole season? Besides His actual birthday would be about July 17th on the Earth calendar. So that is why, when asked what fun things he would be doing for Christmas by one favorite, female detective, Luciferâs reply was, âBah Humbug I say. Who needs that silly old holiday? Now Valentineâs day is really where itâs at!âÂ
Chloe shook her head. Of course the man who had âGodâ Dad issues would take offence to the happy season. âOh come on Lucifer, itâs not that bad! Thereâs parties with friends, giving the people you love gifts, being cozy around the fire?â She gave him a half grin, âBut before we can properly celebrate we have to finish this case.â She grabbed her coat and as they walked out to the car Chloe filled Lucifer in on the case.
Unknown to Chloe as they were walking away, Lucifer wasnât listening to a single thing she said. His mind was stuck on something she had said way before. âGiving the people you can actually stand gifts, wild parties, and cuddling by a fire.â Well maybe not her exact words but most of the main idea was there. If he got the detective a gift she liked, well then clearly that would mean actually fun, Adult, partying ending in a night of bliss. Lucifer was over the moon. Was his Detective finally opening up for him? Letting loose? Well he was not going to let this chance pass him. Determined, Lucifer mind raced with ideas as they finally arrived at the crime scene.Â
As they passed the police line, Ella greeted them with a smile. âMerry Christmas guys! Well, maybe not so merry for this poor guys.â She grimaced with a chuckle. âMeet Jacob Marley. A wealthy business partner to Accounting Credit Firm. Sign show foul play. Strangled to death by this Christmas decoration chain.Â
She was cut off by Lucifer, âAHA! Christmas! See Detective? If this poor man had not celebrated Christmas, he would probably still be alive.âÂ
Chloe rolled her eyes and waved her hand dismissively. âAny Witnesses or suspects yet?âÂ
Ella gave a quick nod, âA couple people saw him last night, we found them from the security cameras and called them in. A couple of people asking for charity donations, Jacobâs nephew, and his business partner John Albert. Theyâre all over there if you want to question them.â Chloe nodded her thanks and started heading over when Lucifer called out to her.Â
âAh- Iâll be there in just a second detective! I just need to uh ask Miss Lopez over here a quick⊠hmm private! Yes. Private question.â Both girls gave Lucifer a weird look but used to his antics, Chloe rolled her eyes and walked on. Now that the Detective was gone Lucifer grinned. âSO! Miss Lopez you know female things, mostly and youâre rather close to the Detective yes?âÂ
Ella Smirked at him, âyes? I like to think Chloe and I are close, why?âÂ
Lucifer checked to make sure they were out of earshot before asking, âIâm rather stuck on what to get the detective for the holidays. Do you have any clues on something she would love? Normally I would just ask what she desires but that doesnât work on her. Maybe some expensive jewelry, or a car?âÂ
Ella raised an eyebrow at him, âOh come on Lucifer, as much as Chloe would like those things, Christmas is about giving from the heart! She doesnât care about how much money a gift costs, she cares about the thought behind it. Hey! An experience is always a fun gift and it can come from the heart! What about volunteering together at a soup kitchen?â
Lucifer wrinkled his nose in disgust. âIf I wanted to bring the Detective somewhere with less class than she deserves, then I would bring her to Detective douchebag's house. Youâre no help.â With that he walked after the detective who was currently interviewing the deceased manâs nephew.
âI just popped over to invite him to our family dinner. I mean he never comes, but he was family so even if he stood us up every single year, no one deserves to be alone on Christmas.â The nephew, Fred Clifford seemed distraught as he mournfully informed Chloe on why he was there the day before.Â
âInviting the old man even after he turned you down over and over again? That must have really hurt, unless it was something else you were after hm?â Lucifer grinned popping in, âYour uncle over there was a very wealthy man and after all Christmas is a very expensive time of year, so tell me, what was it that you truly desired?âÂ
âI⊠I..â Fred studdered then finished suddenly, âI wanted us to be a family again.â Suddenly snapping out of Luciferâs gaze. âI just wanted us to be together again and for him to be happy.â Fred mumbled lowering his gaze.Â
Lucifer and Chloe shared a look. The nephew was clearly not busy plotting murder for the holidays. Chloe nodded her head and replied, âIâm sorry for your loss, thank you for your time and weâll be in contact if we have any further questions.Â
âWell that was a waste of time.â Lucifer grumbled as they headed over to their final witness, the victimâs business partner John Albert.Â
âWell at least we know itâs not him. They donation collectors just said the victim wrote him a check for zero dollars, laughed, then slammed the door shut. After insulting the victim more the collector told me he went to the next house and the neighbors confirmed this with a different officer.â
âHmm, might be an easy case then with only one visitor left.â Lucifer commented. He grinned. Perfect. Solve the case quickly and he could start looking for gifts for the Detective. Everything would work out perfectly. He grinned as they reached their final witnessÂ
âHell-â Chloe tried to say before being rudely cut off.Â
âIâm not saying a THING until my lawyer gets here.â John Albert grumbled looking snidely at the pair.Â
Lucifer rolled his eyes. âWell thatâs not reason to be so cross.â He humphed.Â
The old man laughed crossly and waggled his finger at Lucifer, âChristmas is a bunch of nonsense. All people do is spend money they donât have to get more things they donât need. Itâs a bunch of greedy nonsense if you ask me!âÂ
âAH! Now that IS something we can agree on! But besides that we can agree that you murdered your partner. Case closed letâs go Detective.âÂ
âYou have no proof.â John argued looking smug. âYou canât pin anything on me! I know how this works! Christmas is a big joke just like you two!â
Chloe held up a hand as Lucifer was about to argue back, âWhat were you doing here last night? The cameras pin you here within the time of the murder.âÂ
âWorking a deal of course! Jacob had some nonsense in his head about selling his part of the business and giving it to his nephew. I talked him out of that nonsense and left! Now I wonât say anything else until my lawyer gets here!âÂ
Chloe pulled Lucifer aside. âMaybe John didnât like the thought of possibly losing money to Jacobâs nephew so he killed him so he could keep the entire business?â Lucifer nodded. Seemed simple enough. âIâll go get a warrant to look at his records.â Meet back at the station in an hour?â Lucifer nodded and they split ways.Â
Lucifer took a cab to a high end mall. As he walked the stores he frowned thinking of what Miss Lopez had said and shook his head. If The Detective didnât want an expensive gift, and he refused to make her do some lowly servitude job, what could he get her? Lucifer paused as he looked into a music shop. He froze when his eyes landed on a small childrenâs piano as memories flooded back to him.Â
It was back when he was but a fledgling of an angle, long before humanity was created. Dad had picked him up told him he had a surprise for him. It had been his first piano about the size of the one he saw in the shop. Lucifer had played that piano until he had gotten an adult one. But that was all back before Dad had betrayed him and everything had fallen apart.Â
Lucifer blinked several times coming out of that memory. He hummed in thought. He had almost forgotten that memory of happier, joyful times. He then thought back to the third witness from their case. Luciferâs frown deepened. Just because he didnât want to celebrate his father did not mean he had to become a self centered curmudgeon like John Albert. With a nod and his determination renewed, Lucifer prowled the storefronts for the perfect gift.
Finally he decided on two gifts. The first was clearly the favorite. It was a Glass centerpiece that was lavashed in jewels and gold, something one might find in a millionaire's house. The second, Lucifer got only because of Ellaâs words about coming from âthe heartâ It was a small framed photo of Lucifer, Chloe, and Trixie from their game night. Lucifer secretly smiled every time he saw it and embarrassed wondered if he should even bother giving it. The frame wasnât flashy or big. The photo wasnât classy nor eye catching. Nevertheless, Lucifer dutifully wrapped it along with the centerpiece and was about to head to the station when his phone buzzed. Chloe had texted him stating, âForget about the warrant, found DNA on Victim belonging to John Albert, plus destroyed camera in neighborâs trash that Ella found that has video of the murder. Meet at Johnâs house for arrest. 5847 Sunride AVE. NWâÂ
With a chuckle Lucifer headed out holding onto his two gifts for Chloe. He arrived late as Chloeâs car was already there. Lucifer shrugged and started to head in when suddenly -
B A N G!Â
âWAIT NO-!â
CRASH!
The door Lucifer was about to go through had slammed open and John Albert himself was trying to escape. Unfortunately, He had slammed right into Lucifer making him drop and break the expensive centerpiece. With a rage, Lucifer grabbed the man and picked him up.Â
âYou owe me several hundred dollars and the perfect Christmas gift!â Lucifer growled
âLucifer! You got him! Easy. Iâll cuff him.â Chloe grinned putting her gun away and grabbing the cuffs. She quickly put him in the back of her car while Lucifer glumly threw the broken present away. âReady to go?â She asked him confused as he looked miserably as a small square package.
âEr⊠I wanted to give this to you Detective.. Sorry I know itâs not a very good gift..â He frowned and held out the teal package. Curiously, Chloe took it and slowly opened it.
âOh Lucifer!â He looked up and instead of disappointment on her face she glowed with a huge smile on her face, âI love it! Thank you!â
âYou⊠you love it?â Lucifer asked incredulously.Â
âYes!â Chloe laughed, âAnd Iâm sure Trixie will too! Why donât you come over tonight and join us for some hot coco and Christmas movies?â She askedÂ
âWell⊠Itâs not the adult party I was hoping forâŠâ Lucifer grinned, âBut Itâll have to do. Come on Detective! This murderer isnât going to bring himself to jail! We have hot coco to drink!â With that he hurried into the car. Maybe this whole Christmas thing wouldnât be so bad after all.Â
(Merry Christmas! Hope you liked it!) :)Â
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