𝘴𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘶𝘵𝘦𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘯.

ᴸᵘᶜⁱᶠᵉʳ

Diavolo's birthday party. Who would want to miss it? It seemed as though every single demon in the Devildom was gathered here. Demons seemed to fill every corner of the room. Demons dancing, demons eating food from the buffet, demons talking and laughing loudly. Everyone was having a great time. But all good things eventually come to an end, and the rooms steadily emptied, until only Diavolo, Solomon, the demon brothers, angels, and you were present.

"Aghh that was tiring." said Belphegor with a yawn, landing heavily on the couch.
"Indeed. But it was fun, too!" remarked Diavolo, smiling as he always did. You couldn't help but smile too. It ​​​​​​had been a fun evening.
"Would you look at the time. We should get going." Said Lucifer, standing up from the chair he was sitting in. "Oh dear. It is quite late isn't it?" Said Diavolo, looking at the clock. "Maybe you should stay overnight and go tomorrow." He suggested.
​​​Lucifer looked skeptical, but judging by the demon brothers' and angels' tired expressions, they agreed with that plan. "Fine, we'll stay here overnight, if it's no trouble." Diavolo beamed at those words. "Of course it's no trouble!" He paused, looking thoughtful. "I know! Why don't we play a game before bed?" He suggested, a mischievous grin playing across his lips.
"Ohhh what are we playing?" Asked Asmo, his curiosity stirred.
Diavolo's grin turned even wider. "Truth or Dare!" He announced. Lucifer groaned, but the rest of the crowd looked either excited or at least interested.
And so the game began.

Diavolo was dared to try and sing opera, which he was surprisingly good at. Mammon had to reveal one of his secrets, which turned out to be that he still slept with a plush toy he used to have in the Celestial realm. And even Barbatos joined the game afterwards, and was dared to do a cartwheel.
And then Lucifer's turn came.

​​​​​"Lucifer! I dare you to..." Asmo thought for a moment, a malicious glint in his eyes. "-to play Seven Minutes In Heaven with Y/N!" Your eyes widened and you glanced at Lucifer. He looked startled, a frown starting to form on his face.
"There's no way I'm doing that. The last thing I need is to be stuck in a closet with some human." You felt a little hurt at those words, but you weren't keen of the idea either. Not because you disliked him, quite the opposite, actually, but you were slightly fearful of making the situation awkward and consequently irritating him.

"You have to do it now!~" Hummed Asmo, looking pleased with himself. Lucifer opened his mouth to protest, but was promptly interrupted by Diavolo:
"Lucifer, I order you to do it!" He declared, his eyes full of a child-like excitement. Lucifer looked like he was having a fight inside his head on whether to disobey a direct order from Diavolo. It was kind of amusing to watch as he struggled to decide. But eventually he let out a loud sigh and let himself be lead into a closet standing in the corner of the room. You got up nervously too, walking behind him. You could see everyone's sniggering faces as the closet doors closed, enveloping you in darkness.

It turned out the closet was smaller than you had anticipated, making your back press uncomfortably against Lucifer's chest. You could feel his hot breath on your neck, making goosebumps rise along your arms, but you decided to not mention that to him.

A few minutes of awkward silence passed, and it was getting more hot and uncomfortable in the cramped space. You could tell that Lucifer wasn't enjoying this either, for he kept shifting and fidgeting behind you.
"This is so childish..." Muttered Lucifer, slightly startling you.

"It is..." You muttered back, not looking at him. "Lucifer, um... Is it okay if we shift positions? It's kind of uncomfortable like this."
"Yes, I was thinking the same thing." With that he quickly turned you around and lightly pushed you against the wall, so that he was looking at your face instead of the back of your head. You blushed slightly as you noticed his crimson eyes staring intently into yours, with almost a glow to them in the darkness of the closet.

"We've found ourselves in quite an intimate position, haven't we?" He said rhetorically, a sadistic smirk playing across his lips. It was true, you realised. The way you were positioned had Lucifer with his hands extended on either side of you as to not fall on top of your body, his face barely inches away from your own.

Your cheeks turned an even deeper shade of red, now resembling the eyes that were earnestly digging into you.
"Lucifer, didn't you say that this was childish?" You asked, surprised at how shaky your voice was coming out.

"Hm, true. But as childish as it might be, it is just as entertaining," he answered, his hot breath tickling your face. "So why not take... advantage of this situation?"

His face slowly inched closer to yours, until eventually your lips met. You unexpectedly leaned into the kiss, surprised at how much you were enjoying it. His gloved hand entwined in your hair, pulling you closer in a protective but firm manner.
You could taste the subtle bittersweet taste of tea on his lips, indulging deeper into the kiss, simply lost in his scent and touch. Lucifer seemed to be throughly enjoying this too, teasingly nibbling and licking your lips every so often for his ears to receive your sweet whimpers of pleasure.
​​​​And yet after a few long moments it stopped and Lucifer pulled away, his hand lingering on your cheek for just a moment longer.

You tried to hide your disappointment as much as you could, but he seemed to know exactly what you were thinking.
"I would be glad to continue this as well, but if my brothers catch us like this I'll never hear the end of it." He explained delicately, his voice and eyes softening. He carefully adjusted his tie which you seemed to have unconsciously pulled on right before the door opened, the light momentarily blinding you after the dimness of the closet. But as your eyes adjusted you saw the disappointed faces of the group outside.

"Aww I really thought that something would have happened in there," sighed Asmo. You rolled your eyes at him.
"In your dreams, Asmo." You said, hoping that the blush that had covered your face had gone away. You then stepped out of the closet into the light outside.

"Meet me in my room after this," a spine-chilling voice purred in your ear before Lucifer came out too, barely a second behind you.
You hastily looked back at him, but his expression was just as nonchalant as ever, maybe only his eyes shooting you a lascivious glance.
The game continued on normally, and yet you couldn't help but steal glances at Lucifer from time to time. He seemed to be avoiding your gaze, staring at random spots instead. You could only wonder, where the rest of the night would lead you to.