We were meant to be. (Bxb pafp)

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  • He brightened up. "Of course...I'd like that. And I understand." The male said simply. He went back over and took the small pot from the fire, letting it cool for a moment before pouring the stew into two separate bowls. He handed one to the male, along with a wooden spoon. He just ate the stew quietly, in no mood to brag about it now. His thoughts were just focused on hell, and what it would be like there.


    /I'm sorry for the short post, I'm not feeling well.

  • The demon nodded letting out a very small sigh. A selfish part of him did want to be happy that Siris was willing to give up his soul just to be with him. Still, another smaller part was sorry to think that the young man would miss out on internal bliss. He had made his choice and Lucifer would honor it. Taking the bowl from he looked down at the stew inside. He nodded in appreciation before beginning to eat.


    It was kind of funny to watch him eat as his long sharp fangs got caught on his spoon and caused him to spill a little every now and again. Sighing he set the bowl down for a moment. "This eating thing is complicated." He grumbled softly picking up the spoon and trying again.


    (It's alright)

  • The male looked over at him, grinning. "Why don't you just drink it from the bowl? You don't have to use the spoon, although it is pretty entertaining." He teased softly. Siris had lost his appetite, so he was just picking at his food by now. "But thank you...for trying it. It means a lot to me." He murmured.


    The brunet leaned back, rubbing his eyes. He was getting a bit tired, honestly. "You can sleep in my bed tonight." He added, stiffling a yawn.

  • Looking at the bowl he shrugged slightly. Tipping it up to his mouth it was slightly more successful. Setting it down he wiped some he had spilled from his face. "Well from what I actually I tasted before spilling, it was delicious." Although he wasn't big on the eating it was pretty good. Wiping the rest from his mouth he tipped his head slightly.


    Looking over at the bed he quieted his brow. "I'm already intruding enough." He insisted with a wave of his hand.

  • He grinned, chuckling. "Thank you." He hummed quietly. He took the empty bowls and went to go clean them, as he honestly couldn't stand things being dirty. Siris did his best to always be as clean as he could possibly be. Running a hand through his hair, he looked over at the male with a roll of his eyes. "oh, please. You're my friend, it isn't intruding." He said simply, though he wasn't exactly sure where he himself would end up sleeping. That didn't matter right now, though. He wanted Lucifer to be comfortable in his shabby home.

  • The demon shook his head slightly. "I don't need much sleep. You're a human and you need sleep." The demon pointed out looking around the small home. It didn't seem like he had anywhere else suitable to sleep. The demon could care less if he slept, he got tires but, sleep never seemed necessary. He smiling micheviously he shrugged a bit. "Of course it looks big enough to fit more than one person." The demon snickered still enjoying to tease him.

  • He raised a brow, looking at Lucifer. "I suppose. But sleep is a wonderful thing. Sometimes it feels nice to sleep all day." He hummed, setting the bowls to dry. He looked back at the male, a blush crossing his face. "Hmph. I suppose that'd be better than having you stand and stare at me all night long." He teased.

  • He seemed a bit perplexed by the thought of sleeping all day. "What's the point of that? You have such little time why would you waste it sleeping?" Lucifer asked confused by what the point was. Moving closer he studied the male's face his smirk only growing at his blush. "Of course I like that option too I could stare at you all night without getting sick of it." The demon still smiled as he said it looking the other male in the eyes before looking him up and down.

  • "Because when you dream, you can be anything you want to be. Who wouldn't sleep all day, then?" He retorted, tilting his head to the side. Siris's blush just grew. "Why do you do this to me?" He huffed out, moving away and sitting on the edge of his bed. He liked the male, Siris was just too awkward to express how he felt. It wasn't like he'd ever been in a relationship before. He didn't want to mess things up and make everything awkward.

  • Satan still found him adorable and his fondness of dreaming and his deep blush only seemed to increase that sentiment. As he moved away the demon sighed softly following him to the bed. "Why do I do what flirt or make you blush? I think you blush because you like it." The male smirked sitting down on the bed beside him. "I suppose if you really want I could try to stop. You're hard to resist though."

  • He shrugged, looking away from him. "I guess I do," he admitted, "I just...don't know how to respond. I haven't liked anyone like this before." He replied, looking at him. He didn't see any point in lying to the demon anyways. He was bound to know sooner or later. Besides, he was sure the male already could assume that he liked him. He was easy on the eyes and was charming. Siris enjoyed that about him.

  • The demon leaned back on the bed. "You don't need to be bashful around me. It wouldn't change my opinion of you." His ice blue eyes seeming to melt just a tiny bit as he met Siris' gaze. "Can you guess how I feel about you?" He asked with a soft smile. He was the demon king and it felt extremely strange to feel this way. He had been attracted to mortals before but, it wasn't for this long. "I haven't felt this way in a long time." He admitted finally.

  • He blinked, looking at the demon. "I suppose being bashful is the only way I know." He murmured quietly. A small smile flicked across his face, and Siris nodded reluctantly. "I'm pretty sure we both feel the same about one another." He said simply, relaxing slightly. Siris found it pretty funny, that out of all the people in the world, he held feelings for Satan himself. The male just hummed in content, quite pleased. He plopped down on his bed, closing his eyes. "I'm glad I met you."

  • The demon stretched looking down at the male as he laid down on the bed. He slowly sank down into the spot beside him laying on his back and staring up at the ceiling. "It would appear we do." He mumbled closing his eyes even though he didn't feel the need to sleep. "I hate to admit it but, you're right I can see why a human would like this." Lucifer smirked his blue eyes still shut his hands resting on his stomach. To describe this situation as strange was an understatement. He never believed he would care for anyone. The demon couldn't shake the fact that the mortal may not like what he saw in the demon king's domain. He turned over his eyes still closed.

  • He smiled faintly at his words. Siris hadnt realized how tired he was, honestly. The young man curled under a blanket, a small yawn escaping his lips. He chuckled softly, glancing over at him. "Mmhm. Sleep is amazing." He murmured quietly. After a few minutes, he could feel himself beginning to doze off. "Goodnight." He said softly. Siris was out before he knew it. He enjoyed having someone sleep in the same bed as him. It made him feel less alone.

  • "Night." The demon mumbled simply not really falling asleep like the mortal did. Instead he just slowly drifted into blackness his mind going numb. In the night he didn't realize his arm had curled around Siris as if being protective of him. When the morning light streamed in the male closed his eyes tighter not wanting the sun to disturb his peace. He was practically awake already but, he didn't want to be. At least in darkness there was no great responsibilities or worries it was something simple. Grunting he slowly withdrew his arm from the male sitting up.

  • Siris usually had nice dreams. This one actually consisted of Lucifer. He woke up a bit after the male. The brown haired male sat up groggily, rubbing his eyes. Waking up was always the hard part in his day. His eyes slowly looked over at Lucifer, a tired smile playing across his lips. "Oh, you're already up." He said. Siris got out of bed, running a hand through his hair. He was a bit excited for today. He couldn't wait to see what Hell was like.

  • Nodding softly he pushed back his long white strands of hair which had managed to work themselves to cover his eyes. "Apologies if I woke you." The demon smiled softly watching him. It was hard for him not to think the male was adorable with his messy hair and still half asleep. Standing up out of the bed he snapped his fingers his appearance seeming to fix itself, ruffled shirt replaced with a fresh one and his messed hair become well maintained again. One of the perks of being a demon.

  • Siris smiled. "Oh, you didn't. " He hummed. He let out a small, playful huff when Lucifer's appearance was immediately fixed. "That's not fair." He teased quietly, sluggishly grabbing a brush and combing through his hair. Once it was decent enough, he just changed his shirt. The male wasn't really in the mood to go bring pails of water back up here just so he could bathe. Or bathe in the river, for that matter. "Are we gonna go to hell?" He asked, eyes gleaming with excitement.

  • Chuckling he shrugged watching Siris get ready the long way. "I could have done that you too. It save a lot of time." The demon assure dusting off a spot on his black coat. When the male finally was ready he looked the male up and down he slowly strolled closer and wrapped an arm around the other's neck. Drawing close he smirked nodding. "Yes now don't be scared the flames won't burn you." He assured as flames appeared on the floor quickly engulfing the two not touching anything else in the room.