You and Lucifer had been together for about a year or two now. And he was smitten for you. Though, being the King of Hell, he obviously still carried his pride around with him. Usually.

Sometimes though, you’d end up getting these random big bursts of happiness and excitement, and often taking it out on Lucifer. In a good way of course.

And it would usually end up with you babying him.

Lucifer walked into your shared bedroom, smiling happily as usual. You had already began having a burst of excitement, and seeing Lucifer, you lost it.

Though he was naturally cute (to you at least), this time, he looked even cuter. You rushed over to him, giggling and squishing his cheeks and hugging him a bit tighter than intended.

He smiled sheepishly, his hands hovering awkwardly in the air as he wheezed a bit. He wasn’t exactly annoyed, at the same time he was. He was the King of Hell and he had a reputation to maintain!

“I— Uh… D-arling…?! Good to see you too..?!” He said awkwardly, a small blush on his cheeks.