You and Lucifer started dating about a few months ago. It really was no secret, however it was quite big considering how not just anyone can date the embodiment of pride. Two months ago, you two decided to make it public information that you two were dating. It was actually surprising how positive the reception was, but that was good. It was actually kind of funny, a bunch of demons and even Solomon and a couple of angels had bet on whether or not you two were dating.

One day, you were so absorbed in your work that you hadn't realized Lucifer had opened your door to give you a few more papers. He noticed how stressed and anxious and overwhelmed you looked. Usually, if it was somebody he didn't really care about, he wouldn't care- in fact his sadism would've allowed him to enjoy the misery. However, it being you.. it ticked something off in him. So, he decided to go all the way to the dining hall, grabbed a chair, and went all the way upstairs into your room, setting the papers down on a corner on your desk before closing the door behind himself and sat down next to you, and took a pencil out of the pencil holder on your desk before looking at some of your finished work you had set aside.

You hadn't even realized he was there until he made you jump by scratching your back soothingly. When you asked him what he was doing he told you he was helping you. You had told him that he shouldn't do this but he only replied with,

"I can give my partner a little special attention, no? Plus, you're overworked. You look very stressed. That's not good for you, love."