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Lucifer sat at the bar looking through the catalog of different centre pieces. The small lamp on the bar lighting the pages up. Each one just blending together at this point. 
"Bambi... which ones?" Lucifer looked up at his boyfriend who was drying a glass. 
"Ugh i hate flowers as centre pieces" Alastor rolled his eyes. 
"I know but there isn't anything else..." lucifer sighed, he could feel himself going grey over this wedding. 
"Oh shit" husk said from beside them as he turned the volume up on the tv that hovered above the bar. 
"-Police have been looking into the most recent murder that was broadcasted live on radio a week ago but once again no new leads. By the police's count, this makes it the big 40 for the radio killer-" it continued. 
Rosie walked past Alastor whispering a small 'congrats' with a wink. 
Alastor smiled and continued drying the glasses. 
"Its fucking sick..." Husk sighed. 
"Its sadistic" Mimzy corrected. "I mean who the fuck kills 40 people?" 
"Its not the killings that makes it fucked up doll" Angel chimed in "its the fact this psycho is broadcasting his murders for all to hear. Im telling ya' the man was fucking absued as a kid or some shit to be this sick in the head" 
Alastor let out a silent laugh, oh how right they all were. 
"You know i heard its just like rapists and shit that get killed... so you know... i-is it that bad?.." lucifer asked, hating hearing how fucked everyone thinks his soulmate is. 
"Doesnt matter who it is. Murder is murder." Husk scoffed. "As angel said, the fact he broadcasts this shit means hes fucking proud of what he does, hes fuckin-" 
"Can we just turn it off i have a headache." Lucifer snapped. 
Angel reached over and grabbed the controller, turning the box off, everyone going back into their conversations. 
"Hey..." alastor said softly and lucifer slowly looked up at him, 
"What if we made our own centrepieces? We could get some books and stack maybe three on top each other and place a candle on top" 
Lucifer nodded "yeah... that sounds nice" he began to write in his notebook. 
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The room was slowly coming together. The shelves now put up and the walls finally painted a pastel yellow. The desk was still in a box waiting to be built and all lucifers old work things were still boxed up. His latest project was the window seat. A small wooden bench under the window, covered in a blanket and some pilllows, with some yellow flowers decorating the windows edge. His office was slowly coming together. 
Lucifer sat on the window seat, a hot chocolate in hand, just staring out into their garden. The moon bouncing off the water feature, lighting up the whole garden. 
"Hey... i thought id find you in here.." Alastor said leaning against the door frame. "Are you okay?.." 
Lucifer just nodded. 
"You've been quiet ever since the bar earlier..." 
"I just-" lucifer sighed and put his drink down. "I hate hearing them talk about you like that... y-youre doing the right thing.. youre saving people.. b-but theyre not seeing that and i have to just sit there and listen to our own friends call you horrific names-" 
"Lu..." alastor sat next to him holding his hands. 
"Doesnt it bother you hearing that?..." 
"Not really. I know why i do it and i have an amazing fiance who supports me. I couldnt care less what others think" he kissed lucifers hands. 
Lucifer sighed and just looked around the room. 
"The office is really coming together" 
Lucifer nodded. 
"Come on, you need to sleep mon amour" he kissed lucifers head.