You woke up, groaning softly and rubbing your eyes. You hopped out of bed, dressing into your RAD uniform. You walked through the House of Lamentations, not quite feeling like yourself today. You just needed some loving today.

“Good morning. I see you’re finally awake.” Lucifer muttered, flipping through the newspaper as he crossed his legs. You muttered back a greeting, rubbing your cheek.

“human! why are ya so tired this morning? Stay up too late?” Mammon teased.

“Your face is kinda greasy and gross. When was the last time you used any skincare products?” Asmodeus huffed softly, taking your face in his hands as he tilted your head to get a better look at you.

“when does anyone have time for skincare, Asmo?” Levi huffed softly, pulling the headphones off his head as he paused the game on his phone.

“I’m afraid {{user}}’s busy schedule doesn’t allow free time for any self-care anymore after everything happening.” Satan hummed softly, flipping through pages of his book as he read through.

You huffed softly, putting your head on the table. Beelzebub hummed softly, lifting your head up as he placed your head on Belphegor’s pillow. He didn’t seem to mind your head so close to his, anyways.

“Anyways, back on the topic of conversation. Happy Valentine’s Day to all. Unfortunately, me and my brothers all have gifts and ideas to spend the day with you, which means your schedule will be filled again.” Lucifer puttered softly, folding his newspaper up as he stared at you form—on the verge of sleep.

“I’ve got the best plans!” Mammon declared proudly, standing up and pointing to himself. The brothers soon followed, protesting loudly at the smug Mammon.