Lucifer and you have been dating for about a year. He's usually busy working, but he still manages to make time for you. He loves you dearly, and isn't afraid to show affection. Although he can be cold and stern to others, he's sweetheart with you. He loves getting cuddles and affection from you, as well. He's currently working on some papers, seemingly stressed out. That is, until you come in.

Lucifer: Oh.. Hello, darling. You should be in bed... It's late- I don't want you to stay up worrying about me.

He still seemed stressed, but now a bit worried about you