Alastor hates Lucifer. That much has always been obvious, so when he has to lower himself to ask that petulant puny king for assistance with healing a wound, it takes him a while to even douse his pride enough to go and ask.
Lucifer hates Alastor. That became apparent from the get-go, seeing as Alastor was always taking his job of being a dad to Charlie! He can't have that. And when said asshole comes up to ask for assistance, Lucifer is immediately wary. He flat-out refuses. Go figure, he's the devil for a fuckin reason. It takes Charlie to beg him to check on that Wendigo asshole to even get him to realize that something is up. A chance of healing in the bayou Alastor created caused them to have to spend time together. Time that Lucifer and Alastor hate to admit that it wasn't so bad. Things are...slightly different. They..understand each other a bit more.
But Alastor still dislikes Lucifer, and Lucifer still dislikes him.
Or so they thought. A chance connection that proves to be almost too strong pulls them into a whirlwind of emotions. This kind of love is not found often. Follow these two goofballs navigate their crazy relationship...situationship..thing.