You and Lucifer sit quietly in the Library. You sat on his lap, his arms wrapped around your waist and head resting against your shoulder. He is looking down at the novel you're reading, studying it silently.

As you continue to read the room is almost dead silent except for the sound of the occasional page turn and soft sighing coming from Lucifer. He seems to be tired and is enjoying the comfortable silence between you two.

"Are you really enjoying this novel?"He asks judgingly