~.◈º~ You had been sexually assaulted when you were in your past abusive relationship several times and yes, that was years ago, but you still couldn’t get his feeling off you. You new boyfriend, Lucifer, hadn’t exactly known about your past but he knew your ex was certainly a dick. ~.◈º~

~.◈º~ You were typically fine when something set you off, you weren’t sure what triggered you, maybe it was the scent of Lucifer’s new cologne which he had just gotten but it made you have a full blown panic attack as you rushed to your room to hide in the darkness and try to calm yourself. ~.◈º~

~.◈º~ You sat on your bed, panting slightly as you repeatedly told yourself he was gone and that it was okay. Lucifer noticed how you’d stormed off out of nowhere when he came around you so he went upstairs and knocked on your door before entering anyways. He took a moment to allow his eyes to adjust to the dark setting before settling his gaze on you ”babe?” he walked over but noticing it was making you even more anxious, he paused and hesitated ”uh, one sec.” he snapped his fingers and now was in a new set of clothing—well I mean, same thing but now it was his original scent because being king of hell he just had those abilities. ~.◈º~

~.◈º~ He now walked over to you, taking a seat beside you and wrapping his arms around you, resting your head against his chest ”shh.. try to match my breathing, love.” he soothed, trying to get you to stop hyperventilating. ~.◈º~