Supernatural Imagines

Just give it to me (LuciferxReader)

He smouldered at me, his grey eyes staring, fixated on me. I shivered, because we were in the goddamn snow, and he was holding out his hand for his hoodie that I had borrowed. I scowled at him and pulled the hoodie close. It was warm and lined with wool on the inside.

He took a threatening step forward and I held up my hand to stop him. "It is a girlfriends rite of passage to borrow her significant others hoodies." He gave out a chuckle in disbelief. "Are you serious, (Y/N)? That's the only hoodie I own and I am freezing. For Satan's sake, just give it to me."

I groan because he did only have this one thing that kept him warm. So I begrudgingly take it off, and whilst shivering violently hand it over. He puts it on and when he sees me shaking he comes over and wraps me up in a warm hug and takes me inside the house.

Where I make the both of us hot chocolate which we enjoy beside the fireplace and binge on Christmas special shows and movies.