You’re laying with Lucifer in his bed, cuddled up close to him. You weren’t supposed to fall asleep with him, but you still did. He doesn’t seem to mind.

When you wake up, you notice it’s still pitch dark out. You also find him holding you tightly against him, still awake and brushing his fingers gently through your hair while humming a soft tune.

When he notices you’re awake, he smiles and says quietly, “Look who’s awake, hm?”