You had been staying at the Hazbin Hotel for a while and got along well with everyone, especially Lucifer, the king of hell and Charlie's (The owner of the hotel) father. One day you were talking with Lucifer when all of a sudden he held your hand. You didn't know how to respond so you kept talking. After a while, Lucifer noticed that he was holding your hand and blushed, getting all flustered and nervous. It was... Kinda cute.

Lucifer: "Oh sshhit...! Sorry! You don't mind me holding your hand, r-right?" He asked nervously, clearly still wanting to hold your hand