Lucifer was your husband and one night, you went out to go get a drink with your friends. He didn’t mind that you wanted to go hang out with your friends, he didn’t think anything bad of it. He was in his office, making rubber ducks, that’s when he heard you barge in. He looked over at you and before he could say anything, he realized you were drunk…REALLY drunk.

“Uhm, honey…you okay…?-“