Chapter 13: Two Technically Lovesick Teenagers

"What happened next?" Luka inquired eagerly, his curiosity piqued. William's experience with his soulmate seemed like a perfect dream come true, and Luka couldn't help but be fascinated by it.

"I don't know!" William chuckled, feeling a bit foolish. "God, I feel like an infatuated teenager! He was just so amazing!"

"Well, technically we are teenagers," Luka pointed out with a playful grin. "And yes, you do look like a love-struck teenager. By the way, did you establish the bond?"

"Yep!" William beamed. "We did! Oh my gosh, Luka! We really did!"

Luka laughed at his friend's excitement. "What has gotten into you, Will?" he teased, shaking his head in amusement.

They were currently seated at the Lavender Hall, a surprising prom salon located in hell. Both Luka and William had initially found it hard to believe such a place existed. A prom salon in hell? Well, humans had some explaining to do. Their stories seemed far-fetched.

"I didn't catch the demon's name! Remind me again," Luka asked eagerly, his eyes gleaming with anticipation. "Oh, come on! What's with the sparkling eyes?" Luka couldn't help but grin as William blushed, a rare sight to behold.

"Jonathan Robin Fester," William replied, ignoring Luka's previous question, which only made Luka's smile widen. Despite knowing each other for a short period, it felt as if they had been friends for years, even centuries. It was an inexplicable connection.

"Don't you dare dodge my question, William!" Luka chuckled as William's blush deepened. Usually, it was Luka who blushed at every little thing, so it was a delightful change to see his friend in a similar state.

"So, spill the beans..." William tried to conceal his embarrassment while a mischievous smirk played on his golden face. "How dare you bring up kissing while you're cozying up with Lucifer?"

"Holy Heaven, William!" Luka exclaimed, hiding his face in his hands. "We only sleep together! Nothing more! And how on earth do you even know about that?"

"He's Lucifer," William replied with a widening smirk. He enjoyed teasing Luka, relishing the sense of revenge. Don't judge him; teasing was simply in his nature. "News travels fast among demons, and since my soulmate is a high-ranking demon, my news is always top-notch!"

"Let's just change the subject!" Luka suggested, his gaze shifting to the wall. "I don't want to keep blushing. I'm not really in the mood for it." He let out a sigh.

"What's wrong?" William asked, concerned for his friend. Luka's silver-blue eyes were transforming into a complete silver hue, indicating overwhelming emotions, as he had read in the books. "I don't believe soulmates with a complete bond are capable of fighting, so it can't be about Xavier. What's troubling you, Luka?"

"I don't know..." Luka's response unintentionally carried a hint of uncertainty. "It's just... today, I can't shake off this feeling that something is going to happen, and it's... I don't know!"

William observed his friend, his hybrid nature granting him enhanced powers and sharper senses compared to regular angels or demons. His eyes were keener, and his wisdom surpassed that of many, although he acknowledged that higher-ranked angels and demons still surpassed him.

"I feel the same way," William murmured softly, his voice barely above a whisper. "It's called Angel Sensor. Angels can sense the approaching chaos and battles, and now that you've mentioned feeling it too, I'm certain it wasn't just my imagination."

Luka let out a weary sigh. "And here come the words I despise the most: battle... chaos..."

They sat in silence for a few minutes, both pondering the same question: Should they trust their half-angel senses and inform their soulmates, or could it simply be a case of worrying over nothing?

"I think we should go," William broke the silence, his voice resolute.

"Agreed," Luka nodded. "It's better to worry over nothing than to risk getting hurt because we chose to ignore the signs."

"Now, come on, shorty!" William grinned, using the nickname that always riled up Luka. Luka shot him an annoyed glare. "Lead the way since I've only been here for two days."

Luka stood up and pulled William along as they made their way toward the location where they believed Xavier would be. William marveled at every corner of the rooms and halls they passed, captivated by the surroundings.

"Hey, Luka?" William called out to his fast-walking companion.

"Yeah?" Luka responded absentmindedly.

"Why don't we use our wings to travel?" William asked, curious about the apparent oversight.

Luka remained in the same state of mind and replied, "Don't know." Just as William was about to say something more, Luka abruptly spoke again. "We're here!"

"Where exactly are we?" William inquired as they approached a massive gate with a silver-gold hue. "Oh, I think I know! Is this the throne room?"

"Yes, it is!" Luka confirmed, swinging the door open without even knocking, causing color to drain from William's face. "And don't worry about it. I never knock! As Xavier likes to say, sleeping in bed with your soulmate works wonders!" Luka said, a knowing smirk adorning his face, but William dismissed the comment with a shrug.

"Karma's a bitch, isn't it?" William chuckled, observing the only two individuals present in the expansive room: his soulmate and Luka's soulmate. "I don't think so."

Xavier and Jonathan turned to look at their soulmates, their expressions a mixture of surprise and joy at their unexpected arrival.

"What a pleasant surprise!" Jonathan exclaimed, causing Luka to smirk at the blushing William. "Now, why are you two here? I told you, William, to rest!" As a hybrid, William had experienced illness for half of his life, and these weeks were no exception, even though his appearance didn't reflect it. However, his pale skin, white lips, and red eyes betrayed the underlying struggle.

Luka responded, "Angel sensors," in a cautious tone. He didn't want to exacerbate the awkwardness of the situation, especially considering the discomfort they were feeling, which could potentially weaken William. "Or you can call it half-angel sensors. They're starting to cause a little pain," Luka explained with a knowing look, hoping that Jonathan would grasp the gravity of the situation. Thankfully, Jonathan immediately understood.

"Something is brewing, Xavier!" Luka exclaimed, walking toward the devil and embracing him tightly, while Xavier lovingly kissed his cheek. "There may be a war on the horizon, but it doesn't feel like a typical war."

William settled next to Jonathan on one of the golden chairs surrounding the crimson table. Xavier assumed his position at the head, and Luka took a seat near him.

"How can we put an end to it?" Jonathan asked with genuine concern. He didn't want William to suffer any further or be burdened with additional sickness.

"It won't stop," William stated bluntly, without providing further explanation. He understood that Jonathan wished to protect him, but having lived for thousands of years, he knew how to handle such situations. It wasn't the first time his angel sensor had caused him discomfort.

"What do you mean?" Jonathan inquired, seeking clarification.

William chose not to answer. The pain, albeit mild, was taking a toll on his frail body, yet he didn't want to burden others with his worries.

"We must find the source of this chaos to bring it to an end," Luka interjected, sharing William's insight. "At least, that's what William told me."

"Asmodeus, take your soulmate to a safe place. He undoubtedly needs proper rest," Xavier commanded. Judging by William's pallid complexion and ghostly lips, it was evident that his hybrid nature was causing him great distress. Jonathan was Xavier's closest friend, akin to a brother, and Xavier wanted to ensure his well-being.

"Wait!" Luka glanced at William, a mischievous smirk playing on his lips. What was with all the smirks today? "You're Asmodeus?"

"Um... Yes?" Jonathan replied, slightly taken aback by Lucifer's soulmate's question.

"So, you're the demon of lust?" Luka's smirk widened as he turned his gaze toward William.

"Yes, I am," Jonathan confirmed, still puzzled as to why Luka was questioning him about something everyone already knew. His identity as the demon of lust was common knowledge, and Luka seemed aware of that as well. So, why the inquiry?

Confusion filled the room, but suddenly, William let out a scream and lunged toward Luka, who, being faster, had managed to evade him a moment ago. "I'll kill you! Do you hear me, Luka Sterling Johnson? I'll kill you!" William pursued his friend, his face flushed with embarrassment.

"What was that all about?" Jonathan asked Xavier, his face reflecting his utter bewilderment. Xavier took the opportunity to tease his friend, sporting a smirk of his own.

"Lust, huh?" Xavier glanced at his friend, who was starting to connect the dots.

"Oh..." Jonathan muttered sheepishly, realizing the implications of Luka's earlier question.