He got your number.

Charlie had given everybody’s (with an exception of that shi- Alastor) number to Lucifer when he arrived, written neatly in a book. Including yours. Which was a big deal for him since you looked drop dead gorgeous to him - pun intended .

So thats how you ended up in his room after calling him at 3am; helping him with a rubber duck of all things. Yay.

“No! You have to paint it gently- like- like a baby! Wait no-! Don’t paint babies-“ He stumbled over his words