"They all have different powers that they give me. Like this one." Lucifer pointed to one that was closer to his neck. "This allows me to heal any wound. I activate them by just looking at them. They are all used when I go to complete my coronation. They all get activated including my demon and angel ruin that I will get later on."
“That’s kinda cool.” He hummed, tracing the rune Licifer had pointed to. “I don’t like that they have to hurt you though… You’remy Lucy and it hurts to see you in pain.”
"I know and I sorry you have to see that. They can't do it any other way or else I won't be able to become King. Although, I never fancied being King." Lucifer watched Jamie as he traced his ruin.
“You’ll make a great king, though.” He rumbled, moving his hands to cup Lucifer’s face. He pressed a soft kiss to the other’s nose and smiled. “You’ll be my king.”
"Does that make you my queen?" Lucifer pinched Jamie's nose playfully.
Jamie scrunched you his nose in response, giggling happily. “No! I’m going to be your king too.” He huffed, pulling Lucifer down and attacking his face with kisses. “Can’t there be two kings?”
Lucifer shook his head. He stretched out his muscles and then came back into a relaxed position. "No, you have to be my queen."
“If anything, you’re the queen here.” He teased, closing his eyes and relaxing into the bed with a happy sigh.
"Am not! You are so the queen. I can make you feel really good so that counts for something." Lucifer his Jamie's shoulder. "We should probably go to sleep now…"
Jamie blushed softly, giggling at Lucifer’s response. “Rude. But yes, we should sleep. You still have a few more sessions of runes.
He nodded. "You're making…breakfast tomorrow…" he yawned in between his words. Lucifer snuggled up close to Jamie for warmth. He felt a asleep with a smile on his lips.
“Mhm, I am. Just for you.” He kissed Lucifer’s cheek and smiled warmly, letting himself drift off to sleep.
Lucifer woke up before Jamie and rubbed his eyes. "Jamie…" he whispered, wanting the sunlight to go away.
Jamie groaned as his name was called, shifting lightly. “Hmm?” He asked softly, opening his eyes slightly.
“Morning…” he snuggled in his neck and whispered. “My queen.”
Jamie laughed, his voice hoarse from sleep, as he gently pushed against Lucifer. “I’m not a queen. I’m a man, love. And this man needs to go cook breakfast.”
"So what if you're a man you can still be a queen. That's sexist." Lucifer pouted poking Jamie's cheeks.
“Noooooooo.” Jamie burst into a giggle, smothering Lucifer in a tight hug and a bunch of kisses. “Fiiine. If you want me to be a queen then I will be one.”
"Yes! I am triumphant!" he giggled. "Okay, okay, go make breakfast my queen."
Jamie groaned loudly, but slipped out of the bed after giving Lucifer a soft kiss. “Alright I’m going. Don’t miss me too much, alright?” He hummed, slipping his clothes on.
"I won't. Can you bring breakfast up here?" Lucifer yawned and stretched.
“Oooh breakfast in bed? Sounds sexy~” he teased, grinning wickedly as he walked out of the bedroom and into the kitchen to make breakfast
Lucifer bit his lip and smiled. "Jeez such a flirt." He sat up and waited for Jamie to come up.
Soon the smell of cooking food drifted into the bedroom. It wasn’t long after that Jamie returned to the bedroom, food in his hand for Lucifer. “Here you go, baby.” He purred, kissing the other’s cheek.
"You made one for yourself right." Lucifer asked smelling the food with a smile.