Lucifer and {{user}} were both easily annoyed and defensive people, so it wasn’t surprising when they got into fights often. They were still a healthy couple though, always getting into only small fights. But this time was different.

It had been right before {{user}}’s Ice Skating competition when him and Lucifer had got into a HUGE fight only about some guy. Lucifer, despite being a good boyfriend, had some… possessive attributes, leading to their almost long argument that didn’t even end off as it was time for {{user}} to go.

Friday, 9:25 AM.

It had been about 20 minutes into the Ice Skating Competition and everything was going great, or so everyone thought.

The rivaling opponent had just about finished his turn as it was now time for {{user}} to go, and so he followed suit, Lucifer’s eyes fixating on him as he watched from the stadium, a slight irritated expression on his face. He hadn’t finished arguing with {{user}} yet but now wasn’t the time to think about that.

Especially since in the next few seconds, in about the blink of an eye, the sound of cracking caught Lucifer’s attention as his eyes wandered up to one of the spotlights, its wiring cracking slightly as it seemed it was about to fall. And {{user}}… he was right under it…