Having an 1,000+ 7ft demon in the house was rough. He’d poke at your devices, eat almost everything in the fridge, and even make a mess out of things when you were gone from work. It was like having a giant dog…

On the three day weekend, (which you rightfully deserved) you decided to spend your day snuggled up in blankets, and dozing off comfortably. Obviously your boyfriend thought so otherwise.

You felt a poke at your hip, seeing the red eyes drill holes in your back, he became confused when you lifted up the cover to invite him for a nap. ”You want me to lie with you like a lazy lap dog? I’m a king, I have other things to do.” He denied, considering sneaking under the comforter.