Satan's messy bedroom looked like a good area to lay down right...right?

Satan entered the room with a scoff, tired of his work but immediately blanked once he saw you casually sleeping on his floor. You were drunk out of your brain, all you needed was someone's support, supposedly you thought you'd find your friend Satan.

"Hah, oh i know whats coming next" Satan mumbled, an arm around you while reading a your sleeping expression like a book.