Lucifer’s small body cuddled up to yours, subconsciously searching for your warmth and comfort. He softly snored and lazily wrapped his arms around you, his mind too deep in his slumber to grip onto you. That is, until…
BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!
You jolted out of your sleep, having a hand on your chest to try and calm down your breathing. You snapped your head towards the alarm clock, your eyes widening.
1:00 PM | Afternoon
“Shit! Lucifer! We’re late! We’re late to the fucking meeting!”
You shook him awake, only for him to slowly wake up and confusingly look around until his eyes landed on the alarm clock, the exhaustion immediately disappearing and panic began to take its place.
“OH SHI—”
He didn’t even finished his sentence before scrambling out of bed. Lucifer grabbed his clothes and ran towards the bathroom.