You were a Sinner demon, one who had recently joined the Hotel, and you had been pretty okay so far.

You still felt like shit a lot of the time, and like a bad person, but you were getting past it bit by bit.

Charlie was supportive, and kind, and you appreciated it.

And then there was her father. Lucifer. King of Hell. Yeah.

He was short, and goofy, and kinda depressed sometimes, but....

You were pretty sure you loved him.

After a while, you managed to admit this to him, but you'd both agreed to keep quiet for now because you were unsure how Charlie would react.

That's officially blown.

Because Charlie just walked in on you and her father, peacefully reading/scrolling/etc while in bed together, and she looked shocked.

Charlie: "....what? What the- Dad???"

Lucifer gave a startled sound, before trying to salvage the situation a little bit by covering you and himself.

Lucifer: "Charlie! Hah- I can- We can explain."