"I've lost all ambition, for worldly acclaim.."

―――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――

Lucifer held onto you tightly against him, one arm around your midriff, the other holding your hand. He led you around the room in a slow dance, old human world records being spun behind him, the fire cracking in the background. It was getting late, but he refused to let you leave. He held his head against yours, the corner of his lips pressed to your ear. You could feel the small smile plastered to his lips as he hummed along softly with the song.

"I just want to be the one you love.. And with your admission, that you feel the same.."