The Photographer (Hadifer)
This was inspired by the lovely @rotxinxpieces. I don't have a Wattpad account that I can access at the moment so I'm posting it here. Thank you for your stories. They helped me through some rough times.
TW: Casual drinking, fluff. Let me know if I forgot anything.
Lucifer smiled when he heard it, not opening his eyes. He continued to sway to the beat of the music, coming from his partner's oddly good iPod speaker. They were alone in the field, far enough away from the city that they'd be left alone, but close enough that it wouldn't take terribly long to get back home. He loved the way his partner, Hades would smile at the good shots he got, not the half-assed smirk he'd occasionally give, but a genuine, soft smile. He loved the way his shockingly blue eyes lit up with excitement at capturing a moment in time. That's why he didn't mind the random clicks or the people messaging him about photos they found of him on the internet.
Lucifer stopped his rhythmic swaying and paused the music. He took a swig from the whine bottle Hades had brought for them to share on their picnic. A few years ago he would have laughed if someone had suggested a picnic in the middle of the night. That was before he met Hades. If Hades wanted a picnic in the middle of the night, that's what he would get. It wasn't even that he'd throw up a fuss to get his way, he didn't have to. Lucifer was already so wrapped around his finger that if Hades asked for something, he'd go all the way to Hell to make it happen.
"What was that for?" Lucifer asked, chuckling softly.
"Your lips looked like they were shiny after you took a drink. It went with your outfit." Hades said a bit defensively.
"Okay, if you say so." Lucifer couldn't help but smile at his partner.
If Hades thought he had an opportunity for a good shot, he took it. The thing was that if he thought it would be a good shot, it would. Lucifer leaned toward his partner, planting an affectionate kiss on his cheek.
"We're going to the rose garden tomorrow." Hades told him, smiling.
"I'm okay with that." Lucifer agreed, happy just to spend time with his photographer.