Lucifer sat up a bit and glanced up at the door. "Yeh?" He asked, almost making it sound like a grunt by the way he was sitting off of the bed.
"Lucy? Can… can I come in?" Scipio asked through the door, standing close to it. "It's Scipio."
"Oh, sure," Lucifer said much more clearly as he flopped back on his bed, acting like he wasn't just moping. Because he wasn't.
Scipio walked into the room and looked at Lucifer. "You good? You look… sad." He approached the bed.
"What do you mean? I'm just bored," He fibbed, glancing at the other as he walked up. He stretched out his legs a little.
Scipio looked very skeptical, but didn't push it. "…Wanna cuddle?"
"I guess." He opened his arms for the other. He wasn't really in the mood for cuddling, but it would do with Scipio.
Scipio climbed onto the bed and huddled against Lucifer, hugging him tightly. He kicked his shoes off and onto the floor.
Lucifer hugged him back with a faint yawn, but wasn't tired. It was one of those times when he was so bored he was just exhausted.
Scipio actually was tired when he yawned as well. He closed his eyes and started nodding off.
Lucifer sighed faintly and glanced down at him. Is all humans do just sleep?
(Well, we try lol)
Scipio slowly fell asleep in Lucifer's arms, his hair disheveled from Ragno playing with it. He let out a soft sigh as his body relaxed.
(Lmao. Wanna skip?)
(Sure)
(To when?)
(Uh… I have a very small idea where we could just skip to like, looking to make sure there aren't any more frogs in the hot springs?)
(Annnnnnnd…? I'd love to do your idea.)
(It's really really small lol. Basically Scipio just slips and falls into the water fully clothed and Lucifer is like, wow, you're a fucking idiot and I totally don't care, but you good? and he ends up having to change into some of Lucifer's clothes because his are wet now)
(I see multiple ways around that but yes okay let's do it)
(Alrighty cool do you want me to start?)
(Yes please)
(Aight)
"So, you said you heard croaking in here?" Scipio walked into the hot springs with Lucifer and started looking around. He heard soft croaking as well, but couldn't determine the source.
"Yeh, it was somewhere around in here." He pointed down into the depths. He had been attempting to paint when he heard it, and alerted the only servant of his who liked frogs.
Scipio came over to where Lucifer was pointing, trying to see if there was a frog down there. He moved a bit closer, but his foot slid on the wet floor and he ended up falling into the hot spring.
"Ooh there it–" Lucifer was interrupted by the loud splashing of water and the squeal of the human as he collapsed. Lucifer hastily went to collect a towel for him, reaching in with an arm and scooping him up out of the deep pool.
Scipio coughed up water, his hair plastered to his face. "H-Hey Lucy…" He waved weakly. "I, uh… I didn't get the frog. Yeah. That… that was totally intentiona-" He started coughing again. "Totally intentional."
Lucifer set him down after picking him up and wrapping the towel around him, patting his back to help him cough up the water.
"Oh, don't try and be rough and tough with me. I know you didn't mean to do it."
"Yeah…" Scipio glanced back over at the hot spring, but couldn't see the frog anymore. "I dunno where it went… sorry."
"That's okay," Lucifer sighed, looking down. "I'll catch it when I'm in there next. You just need to dry off." He led the other into the other room and sat him down on the bed.
Scipio pushed his hair out of his eyes, shivering a bit. "Considering it was hot water, the whole being cold thing is pretty annoying… warranted, but still bullshit."
(Scipio: Yeah, it makes total sense, but it's still bullshit)
