“Mm okay.” He sighed as he stepped out, turning everything off. He grabbed himself a towel and dried himself off, wrapping it around his waist.
Lucifer’s words made his face flush instantly. “Shh not so loud… yes it is.” He huffed, whining softly as he nuzzled into the other.
"Why we're about to get really loud so what's the difference?" Lucifer drip his towel and sat on the bed swinging his legs.
Jamie was a bright red by now. He shifted nervously, biting his lip. “You’re teasing me.”
"Nope that's a real statement." Lucifer giggled. "Sit, stay awhile." He padded the seat next to him.
Jamie gingerly sat down next to Lucifer, letting his own towel slip off and onto the ground. He leaned against the other, puffing up his cheeks.
“You’re cute but you make me blush too much.”
"Good." Lucifer pushed Jamie down on the bed. He sat on top of Jamie. His back felt uncomfortable. "Are you kidding me they grew again?!"
"Your wings?" He asked gently, running his fingers through the feathers there, tilting his head gently. "Are you alright?"
"No, my wings keep growing ans I don't know why!" Lucifer wined. "I give up…"
"It's alright, Lucy. It just means you're getting closer to becoming king." He pulled Lucifer down, hugging him to his chest and sighing softly. "It'll be alright."
Lucifer nodded, he then shot up with wide eyes. "Y-You're…" Lucifer blushed. "You're ummm…..you…."
Jamie flushed, turning his face away as Lucifer shot up. “Wh-What? Don’t be weird about it…” he huffed, embarrassed.
"Yeah…okay…I guess that needs to be handled." Lucifer bent down again and kissed Jamie. "You're cute…" Lucifer giggled.
(Skipsies?)
Jamie laughed gently, stealing another kiss from Lucifer and pulling him close. “You’re cuter, you know.”
(Yeeeeuppp!!)
Lucifer flopped down next to Jamie. "You were not pulling any stops today were you?" Lucifer asked with a slight pant.
“Not any~” Jamie breathed, grinning wickedly. He pulled Lucifer close, kissing his face softly. “How do you feel?”
"Tired…" Lucifer giggled. "Now, I want that lock of hair." Lucifer pointed out.
Jamie scrunched up his nose and laughed. "You're so weird. Here," He pushed his head closer to Lucifer. "Take any you want. Just don't give me a bald spot."
Lucifer giggled. "I would never give you a bald spot." He got the scissors from the dresser. "Turn around I want to get one fro the back."
Jamie shivered at the scissors. He turned around, biting his lip. “Be careful, okay?” He tensed up, waiting for the cut.
"Relax, I cut my own hair." Lucifer grabbed the rubber band from the table and tired it around a lock of hair, "Hold still." He slowly cut it and it plopped in his hand. "See? That wasn't so bad." Lucifer teased.
Jamie stuck his tongue out at Licifer, reaching back to feel the spot the hair had been. “I trust you, Lucifer. But I’m still worried. Is it alright? Does it look awkward?”
"No, you can barely tell, I cut it." Lucifer smiled at the hair he cut. "I'll take good care of it. For right now. It's you and me in real life." He tangled their legs and kissed Jamie softly.
Jamie laughed gently, shaking his head again. “You’re weird, but I love you nevertheless.” He pulled Lucifer closer at the kiss, smiling at the other.
“Well, I just want to have a part or you and your genes and you smell. You’re hair smells nice.” Lucifer complimented the other.
“Thank you. I’m glad you think so.” He giggled softly, nuzzling the other with a happy sigh.