~ Restaurante ~

Lucifer: it sickens me how much my son has gone soft.

Jamey: *feeding Faz soup looking lovestrucked*

Faz: *eating it happily*

Lucifer: Disgusting. I don't know where he gets it.

Angelo: *looking at a menu* Lucy can we share a couple's milkshake?

Lucifer: *looks at him smiling* of course my angel~

Angelo: Aww you're so good to me.

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