𝐇𝐇 𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐏𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐆𝐔𝐈𝐃𝐄 - Hazbin Hotel

PANCAKE TIME

AHHH PANCAKE TIME BITCHES

Lucifer's mouth curls up into a grin as he suddenly grabs ahold of Alastor's hand abruptly and starts to drag him downstairs, as Alastor flinches and feels himself get dragged all the way down. It's quite surprising for the little man's height, he's much stronger than he looks.

They finally arrive to the kitchen, with things set out already by Lucifer himself as he smiles and drags Alastor over easily, as he picks up the bowl and stirs it some more, Alastor perks up as he observes the man.

"So, are we just making pancakes?" Alastor questions a bit, Lucifer blinks in reply, glancing over to Alastor "Yes?" Alastor hums a little bit, his grin turning genuine a little as he grabs a frying pan out of one of the cabinets "How's about some bacon and eggs then to go along with it?"

Lucifer stares curiously at the man, as he shrugs a little "I suppose that's fine." He says casually, Alastor smiles in reply as he grabs another separate frying pan for Lucifer's pancakes.

"Hand it over good fellow." He says as Lucifer glances down to the bowl before he hands it over, Alastor starts to multitask in the kitchen while humming to himself, it appears that he starts to relax and calm down, as Lucifer smiles a bit seeing dollops of pancake mix hit the pan and start to sizzle, as Alastor casually lays some bacon on the pan in front of him carefully.

Lucifer can't help but gaze at Alastor in reply, how at ease the man is, he doesn't get to see that sort of thing often, usually they glare at each other, and either mock each other, or tease one another.

Alastor's movements in the kitchen are like dancing as his movements are fluid, and staccato, sharp, and crisp as Lucifer can't help but continue to stare at the male's body, so slim, so perfect. While the scent of bacon, eggs, and pancakes are being wafted through the air.

Lucifer can't help but feel his lips curl upwards as he moves close, and gently grasps Alastor's wrist, making the male stop from whatever movements he's doing. "Hmm am I making the pancakes wrong?"

Lucifer smiles as he leans in and helps the man flip the pancakes more expertly "You just gotta make sure they're nice and fluffy, that's what makes them world famous." He smiles cheekily as he continues to cook away alongside Alastor, as Alastor glances to the man on the side seeing how happy he is. To be in this very moment, now that Alastor gets a good look at the others happiness.

He's unsure what to say or do as he start's to awkwardly pour the bacon and eggs onto a plate nearby, making sure to keep the bacon and eggs at least semi separated, Lucifer smiles a bit as he starts to finish his pancakes, as he scoops up a ton of them swiftly, they're piping hot, and look nice and soft.

Alastor sniffs the air as he hums a little "Well you're quite the cook, aren't you?" He questions curiously, as Lucifer chuckles in reply glancing to the other in response "Well I've cooked for a hungry and hormonal teenager before, so I should know how to." He says charmingly as he glances to the man "So, I see that you like to dance while you cook?"

Alastor chuckles a bit in reply "Well yes... I love dancing in general." He admits a bit as Lucifer smiles in return "Perhaps... Would you like to dance sometime?" Alastor perks up in reply at this question "Hmm... Very well, I suppose it couldn't hurt to measure how good you are at movements." He admits.

Charlie, Rosie, Vaggie, Husk, and Angel Dust start to walk on through the door of the kitchen, as Charie sniffs the air curiously, before she notices that Alastor is now fully awake, cooking with her dad.

"Al? I thought you needed time to reoperate?" Alastor smiles in reply "Well your father came by to give me my cane... And um, he helped me with something?"