Hey!! Big fan!!! I was wondering can you write an imagine with Adam where the reader is an angel and gets Adam out of hell and hide while taking care of him and he falls for you? Make out sesh maybe?
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Hi! Thanks for saying that! Here’s the imagine. I’m sorry it’s taken so long but I hope it’s worth the wait!
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You knew you shouldn’t have done it. It was wrong, forbidden. But you couldn’t leave him there. Not after everything he’d been through. And that’s why he was now lying unconscious in the motel room you’d rented out.
Adam Milligan.
It wasn’t like you’d planned it. You’d only gone to Hell on business but after seeing Adam there, you couldn’t leave him behind.
You heard a moan from behind you. “Adam?” you asked, rushing to his bedside.
“Where am I?” he muttered groggily, struggling to sit up. “Who are you?”
“Shh, just lie down. You’re in a motel room. My name is Y/N. I’m an angel,” you told him.
Suddenly, Adam froze. “This is Lucifer again, isn’t it? You’re messing with my head again!”
“Adam, calm down,” you ordered. “This is not Lucifer’s work. I really am an angel. I rescued you from Hell.”
All the energy seemed to drain from Adam with that last word.
“What’s wrong?” you murmured.
“Hell,” he choked out. His arm shot out and grabbed onto yours. “You can’t let me go back there. I can’t do it. I can’t!” Suddenly, his voice was loud, desperate.
“Adam, do you really think I’d let all that work it took to get you out go to waste?” you joked. When he didn’t smile, you added, “I promise you, Adam, you won’t go back there. Not on my watch.”
“Positive?”
“Positive,” you smiled. “Now get some rest. Your body needs time to adjust,” you said, tucking the sheets up around him.
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You had been taking care of Adam for the past month. Over that time, he’d made a remarkable recovery.
However, whilst most of the physical strain had been taken care of after a few days of rest, his mental state was another matter entirely. Visiting Hell was taxing on you - you could only imagine how it would affect a human.
It didn’t help that you had to keep moving around. Every couple of days, you took Adam to a new motel in order to keep any other angels off your trail, should they be searching.
“Y/N?” a voice called. You turned to find Adam standing in the doorway of your room.
“Is everything okay?” you asked, worried that he had come to you with news of another nightmare or flashback.
“I’m fine,” he replied. “You need to stop worrying about me so much.”
“But you went through such an ordeal. I have to make sure you’re recovering,” you explained.
“That isn’t your responsibility,” Adam told you.
“Of course it is,” you answered in confusion. “Why wouldn’t it be?”
“Y/N, stop talking,” Adam said, stepping up to you.
You opened your mouth to ask why, but Adam’s lips caught the words before they had a chance to come out. At first, you were stunned but after a moment, your lips began to move with his.
Adam’s hands came to rest on your waist, pulling you flush against him. Your hands reached up and looped around his neck.
After a minute, you pulled back. “Adam, no,” you told him, shaking your head.
“Did I overstep a boundary?” he asked. “I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean -”
“No, it’s not like that,” you explained hastily.
“Then what is it?” Adam questioned, his brow still creased in confusion.
“Adam, I have no regrets whatsoever about pulling you from Hell. But you have to go live a normal life. You can’t stay with me, in the path of danger. Because of what I did, I’m going to have to spend the rest of my life running,” you whispered.
“Then let me spend eternity chasing you,” he murmured. “You’re worth it, Y/N. Believe me, you’re worth it,” he finished, drawing you to him once more.
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Thanks for reading! This was my first Adam imagine so I hope it turned out alright! *sighs* I love Adam so much. Anyway, feedback and requests are welcome.
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