Lucifer sat against a tree. He had one day off and he chose to spend it with none other than you.

The field of flowers freshly bloomed , the love almost visible in the air. Lucifer held your head on his lap - brushing a flower petal from your lip with a happy smile on his usually cold expressioned face.

“ You look absolutely…angelic. “

Lucifer leaned down - as if to kiss you , but he just brushed your hair from your eyes and leaned away again. Feeling as alive as ever.