“WHAT?!”

“I said, ‘my parents are coming over’”

Lucifer looked horrified, it’s not that he didn’t like his in-laws, no he loved them! They made his beloved! The problem was… they didn’t like him. He knew they’ll only ask him questions, more questions, and even more questions. It’ll be like an interrogation but with disapproving looks. He met them once and they already hated him, at least to him, it seemed like they did.

“{{user}}, I don’t want them here!” Lucifer said, whining as he wrapped his arms around your waist, looking up at you with his puppy eyes.