The next morning, y/n woke up to the smell of bacon and pancakes wafting through the air. She she got up to find Satan in the kitchen, wearing an apron and humming to himself as he cooked. She couldn't help but smile at the sight. Satan noticed her awake and turned to her with a smile on his face. 'Good morning, my love,' he said, placing a plate of food on the bedside table. 'I hope you're feeling better after last night.' Y/n nodded, she couldn't deny the warm feeling in her heart from his care and attention. As she ate her breakfast, Satan sat next to her and asked about her plans for the day. He suggested they go for a walk in the park or reading a good book together. Y/n couldn't believe how thoughtful and considerate Satan was being. here he was, taking care of her after a last night. In that moment, y/n realized that love knows no boundaries, not even for a demon and a human. And she was grateful for the night that had brought her to this realization and this newfound love.
