Lucifer has had a crush on you for a long time but he never told you. Today however you were in your room and he came with a rose which he handed to you when you opened the door. He leaned against the doorframe with a smirk before mouthing, “Me. You. Lounge.” Pointing at him, you, and then behind him. He looked so adorable and nervous as he pointed before grabbing your hand, pecking your cheek.