“You did what?!?” Lucifer shouted.
    “You heard me. I got to her first,” Xavier کہا with a smug look.
    “I told آپ that I wouldn’t mind dating her. I thought آپ would’ve taken the hint,” Lucifer کہا exasperatedly.
    “No, I didn’t take the hint, because I like her, too,” کہا Xavier.
    “Even Wyatt would’ve understood that hint,” argued Lucifer.
    “Well, Wyatt has known آپ longer, and he is-” Xavier was interrupted سے طرف کی the door slamming open. Wyatt stood in the doorway his gaze sharp, and deadly. He was wearing a black shirt, with a black کوٹ over it. He, also, had on black pants, and dress shoes.
    “So, which one of آپ sad bastards is taking my Lizybeth to the party tomorrow night?” Wyatt asked.
    “Have آپ talked to her?” Xavier asked.
    “No, but I’m sure one of آپ have asked. So, which one of آپ is it?” Wyatt asked again.
    “I am, I asked, she کہا yes,” Xavier کہا proudly. “And now, Lucifer is being a کتیا, کتيا about it.”
    “Really? Lucifer, suck it up. I’m proud of you, Xavier,” کہا Wyatt. “I will take her dress shopping in the morning, but until then, goodnight,” Wyatt left the room.
    He walked through the Temple as silent, and stealthy as a cat. He was deep in thought about Xavier. He was one-hundred percent sure that Lucifer would be the one with her, not Xavier. He didn’t want to tell Lizybeth what he thought, but she may have just کہا yes, because she was desperate.
    Wyatt came to her door. They had been دوستوں so long that he didn’t bother knocking anymore. He went in, and found Lizybeth dead asleep on her bed. Wyatt quietly climbed up there with her. She was drooling on her pillow, snoring. Great. It reminded him of the sleepovers they would have together as kids.
    He began to stroke her hair. He murmured in her ear that he loved her, but how ready he was to kick her ass.
    “Lizybeth, get up,” Wyatt whispered patiently. She groaned, and rolled over. “I need to talk to you.”
    “About what?” she asked groggily, blinking her eyes open.
    “Well, first about what dress آپ are going to wear, but we can do that later. Anyways, what the hell are آپ thinking?!?” Wyatt shouted.
    “I’m thinking that you’re sitting on my shin, and it’s starting to hurt,” کہا Elizabeth.
    “Sorry,” Wyatt repositioned himself. “But, why Xavier?”
    “I don’t know. I figured no one else would ask, and considering you’re a powerful warlock now I-I guess I just thought that آپ wouldn’t be hiding in the back corner. Like we used to do during those stupid school dances,” Elizabeth کہا sheepishly.
    “Honey, I would hide with you. Who else would be your bitch?” Wyatt کہا this with a sincere look.
    “I guess I would have to make do with myself,” Elizabeth was trying to keep a straight face.
    “Eww!” cried Wyatt.
    “Shut up, آپ do it, too!” Elizabeth laughed.
    “Your point?” asked Wyatt.
    “None, I have no point to prove.”
    “But in all seriousness, I didn’t think آپ would say yes to Xavier. I mean, really. He is so not آپ type, okay,” Wyatt کہا this like a drag queen on cocaine. Elizabeth giggled.
    “Do-do آپ like him?” asked Elizabeth nervously.
    “Who, Xavier?”
    “Yeah,” کہا Elizabeth watching Wyatt chew his lip nervously.
    “Yes…a little bit, but I don’t think he’s…like me,” کہا Wyatt somewhat sadly.
    “Honey, if آپ don’t want me to go with him, then I won’t. Honestly, I think Lucifer is a hell of a lot cuter,” کہا Elizabeth.
    “Lizybeth, if you’re happy, I’m happy,” کہا Wyatt reassuringly. He stroked her hair one last time. “Well, آپ can go back to sleep. Oh, سے طرف کی the way, I’m going to take آپ dress shopping tomorrow.”
    “Okay…Um, Wyatt? Can-can آپ stay with me tonight, I-I don’t want to be alone,” stammered Elizabeth.
    “I will stay with you, if آپ اقدام your fat پچھواڑے, گدا over,” Wyatt کہا pushing her.
    “Hey! My پچھواڑے, گدا is smaller than yours!” کہا Elizabeth grinning.
    “So?” کہا Wyatt.
    “Goodnight, Wyatt,” کہا Elizabeth rolling over.
    “Goodnight my dear, sweet Lizybeth,” کہا Wyatt cuddling her. A few منٹ later she fell asleep in his arms.