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Jamie pouted, nuzzling Lucifer as well as he could. “That’s a hard option… what do you want to do, Lucifer? Your thoughts matter too, but it’s going to be me topping you if we go home~ I’ll make sure of that~”
Jamie pouted, nuzzling Lucifer as well as he could. “That’s a hard option… what do you want to do, Lucifer? Your thoughts matter too, but it’s going to be me topping you if we go home~ I’ll make sure of that~”
Lucifer’s wings twitched. “D-Don’t say things like that…” he looked around to see if there any other games to play. “I mean. I-It doesn’t really matter to me if we go home now or n-not. So it’s up to you…” he refused to look a Jamie as his ears turned pink.
“Mm, why don’t we wrap up our date? Let’s play one more game, sweetheart.” He turned Lucifer’s face back to his and pressed their lips together.
“Wh-Why you call me that…” his cheeks turned red, along with his ears. “It’s embarrassing~”
“Because you’re a sweetheart.” He chuckled lightly, pressing soft kisses across Lucifer’s face.
“L-L-Let’s play that one!” He yelled pulling him towards a shooting game. Lucifer hit his cheeks to calm his blush.
Jamie giggled, letting Lucifer pull him towards the game. He hummed happily at how flushed he had made Lucifer, feeling amused.
“I make you less cocky once I beat you at this game!” Lucifer grabbed the fake gun. And waited for Jamie to put the coins in.
Jamie snickered, pitting the coins in and grinning. “Oh I’m going to win again and be just as cocky.” He lifted his head proudly.
“Sh-Shut up!” He started shooting as much as he could when the game started. Lucifer looked over to Jamie’s screen and saw that he had more kills. “Oh come on!”
Jamie couldn’t help but you laugh at Lucifer’s frustration. He went a little easier on his love, humming happily. “You have to aim, Lucy.”
"I-I know that!" Lucifer's hand was still shaking from embarrassment, but he tried his best to aim. "I can't aim as fast as you!"
Jamie leaned over to gently kiss Lucifer’s cheek, giggling softly. “You’re doing alright, love. Good job.”
He growled when the game ended and Jamie had won. "How often do you come here?"
“Oh just every other day.” He grinned wickedly, snickering. “I’m a pro by now.”
"You knew you were going to win every game! I'm mad at you now!" he pouted and walked outside the arcade.
Jamie followed after him, gently grabbing his shoulder. “Hey, don’t be mad, I’m only teasing you, love.”
"But still, now I'm your servant for a month. Unfair! We're going to my house!" he pulled his hand and flew into the air. "Just so you know, you're not going home for the next week because you need to make this up to me."
Jamie giggled as he flew into the air with Lucifer. "I'll make it up to you, love. Even if it takes a week." He kissed Lucifer's cheek and snickered some more.
They got to Lucifer's house and got greeted like he usually did. "I think they've gotten used to you. The servant I mean." He walked up the stairs with Jamie. "Do you want anything to eat?"
Jamie hummed happily at that, his wings fluttering slightly in excitement. “I’m glad they have. It means they’re alright with me being your soulmate.” He giggled softly, taking Lucifer’s hand. “I’m alright, are you hungry?”
"No, I'll be good till dinner. Will you eat dinner with us?" Lucifer asked nervously. "You don't have to if you don't want to. I get it if you're scared of my dad.” Lucifer walked into his room and shut the door behind Jamie.
Jamie hummed softly, sitting on Lucifer’s bed and grinning over at his love. “I’d love to join you guys for dinner!” He grew shy all of a sudden and bit his lip. “Your dad is scary though… he won’t be mad? Or call me a slut again…?”
“I’m really sorry about that. He gets impulsive sometimes. He won’t do it again I promise. He won’t be mad either.” Lucifer jumped on the bed with his stomach facing to the mattress. “Will you message my back please?” He raised his shirt up.
“I believe you.” Jamie sighed softly, smiling when Lucifer joined him on the bed. He slid over and moved to straddle Lucifer so he could get to his back easier. “I will, are you stressed?” He asked teasingly, slowly running his hands down Lucifer’s bare back, massaging into the knots and stiff muscles.
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