Prince of Darkness (Closed//Mature Stalkers Enabled)

"Done the hot springs?" He asked, his face paling a little. He shook his head. Honestly, what's gotten into him?

"What? I'm just saying we've been there. I don't mind going again if that's what you want to do." Scipio shrugged.

Lucifer nodded and rubbed his face. "Right, right, that's what you said. That's absolutely what you said."

"…What did you think I said?" Scipio asked curiously, not sure how else his words could have been taken.

"I don't know," He answered bluntly, deciding not to tell him what he was thinking, and just banishing those thoughts from his mind once more.

Scipio seemed skeptical, but didn't push it any further. "Anyways… What other rooms do you have here?"

"We got all kindsa rooms," Lucifer hummed. "I know we have a sauna and a spa room, but like, no one uses it."

"What do the employees do then? Do they still have to come in even if it's not being used?" Scipio popped his knuckles.

"Well, no. There's a bell system that tells the head of y'all if someone is somewhere." He stretched his arms out with a yawn.

"Mm…" Scipio stayed next to Lucifer. "What's your favorite room?"

"My room," He said almost instantly. "I like it a lot. It's why I stay in here the most."

"Other than your room and the hot springs." Scipio adjusted the wide collar of his shirt.

"I dunno. I don't really like being inside," He admitted. "I like going outside with everyone and seeing all of their happy faces."

"Well, we could stay in here or do whatever else you want, Lucy." Scipio looked up at Lucifer again.

Lucifer looked down at the other, meeting his gaze solidly. "I dunno. Your birthday's coming up, you should choose."

"We… we could go to the hot springs, I guess. Try to find that frog again?"

"Well, no, I don't want you getting flashbacks," Lucifer joked. "And I'm not in the mood." He sat back with a sigh.

"I wouldn't get flashbacks…" Scipio mumbled. "You're never gonna let me live that down, will you?" He hugged Lucifer's arm.

Lucifer chuckled and moved his hand to stroke his dry hair some more. "Nope, never. I'll always bother you about it."

Scipio sighed. "I guess we could just stay in here again…?"

"Well, no, do you wanna do something? Look, I asked if you wanted to do something."

"Not really. I'm good to stay here, honestly." Scipio lay his head on Lucifer's chest. "You're comfy…"

"Mhm… okay." He laughed softly and stroked his head. "If you're sure, I'll be glad to just stay…" He yawned.

Scipio nodded, pushing his head into Lucifer's hand. "We will have to go feed my cat at some point, though…"

"Mmmmm alright. I'll go feed it eventually." He stroked him more, humming happily with a smile at his head pushing.

Scipio smiled softly, his eyes closed. It was times like this that it was easy to forget all the people he'd killed guiltlessly on earth.

Lucifer smiled at the other, humming softly to him. He had almost forgotten, truth be told. He had changed into this sweet human because he was given a second chance.

Scipio eventually glanced up at Lucifer, his smile lingering. "What're you thinking about?"

Lucifer looked down at the other when he spoke, grinning. "Oh, you know. Stuff." He stuck his tongue out at the other. Scipio made him happy, he would admit that.

Scipio stuck his tongue out too, laughing quietly. "That's not very specific, Lucy."