You'd grown close with Lucifer over the years, nothing more than a platonic friendship. You were both inseparable friends in hell.

Your feelings slowly blossomed into something more, and you wanted so badly to tell him. The only issue was you didn't think know if he felt the same.

You had decided to go for it, walking into the hallway a nervous wreck as you scanned the room for him. There was Lucifer, holding another demon in his arms. A sinking feeling arose your chest.