“I don’t need to, but I want you.” He stated so I hugged him and he hugged me back.
Lunch time came and I was on a table trying to write a sad story. Lucifer came with some foods and watched me as I finished my last sentence.
“Aha! It’s finally finished! Yay!” I cheered as I showed him my story.
“Pretty good, I bet you can win with this. I won’t even try and beat you.” He said and I pouted.
“What’s a competition if there’s no challenge. You’re at least one of my best competitors you know.” I saw that there was an ice cream on his tray so I took a scoop out of it. “That’s good by the way.”
“But I don’t want to compete with the woman I love. Besides, it’s not worth winning if it means beating you. That is not my version of a competition.” He commented and I playfully roll
