Lucifer

• You tiptoed into Lucifer’s dimly lit bedroom, trying your best not to disturb him as he slept. You went to his bed and leaned in to give him a gentle goodnight kiss. 
• Lucifer smiled, “How very daring of you to sneak into a demon’s bedroom at night.” 
• He pulled you into a warm embrace. “Do you believe I will allow you to leave now?” 
• You buried your face in his chest and laughed. It was the perfect way to end the day.

• You quietly tiptoed into Mammon’s bedroom, peeked downstairs to check if Mammon was asleep, and heard him snoring softly, making you giggle. 
• You cautiously walked downstairs and sat on the edge of his bed, watching him sleep peacefully. Unable to resist the urge to kiss his forehead, you leaned down and pressed your lips on his bangs. 
•  In response, Mammon stirred in his sleep and smiled, “I love you, (Y/n).” 
• “I love you too, Mammon,” you whispered, wondering what he was dreaming about.

• You slowly walked up to Levi’s bathtub bed and smiled at him, curled up like a baby. You couldn’t help but wonder if sleeping in a bathtub was comfortable. 
• Leaning down, you pecked his lips, but his eyes shot open to your surprise. In a panic, Levi sat up with full force, and his head collided with you. 
• Within a few seconds, both of you fell unconscious – Levi fell back into his bed while you collapsed onto the floor. 

• You quietly approached Satan’s sleeping figure, being careful not to knock down any books on your way to his bed. 
• Satan was asleep with a book resting on his chest. He looked too cute to sleep, and you couldn’t resist the urge to kiss his forehead.
• You slowly took the book and set it on his nightstand, but Satan grabbed your hand and pulled you into a kiss. 
• “Did you really think I wouldn’t wake up?” He mumbled against your lips. 

• You sat down on the edge of Asmo’s bed and admired his beauty. As you brushed your fingertips on his cheek, he whispered, “I am beautiful. The most beautiful being alive.” 
• “Yes, you are,” you chuckled. Was Asmo staring at the mirror in his dreams as well?
• Thinking it was time to leave, you softly kissed his lips. As you were about to get up, Asmo whispered, “(Y/n), stay with me…” 
• You stared at him briefly, but he didn’t open his eyes. Was he pretending to be asleep, or was he dreaming about you?

• You couldn’t help but smile as you watched Beel munch on his pillow in his sleep. It was such an adorable sight! 
• You quickly grabbed my phone and took a few photos of him, but not before putting your phone on silent more so as not to wake him up. 
• Satisfied with the photos, you leaned in to kiss his cheek, but Beel suddenly opened his eyes and stared at you. 
• You froze momentarily, but Beel pulled you into his arms and returned to sleep. There was no way you were getting out of his vice grip.

• Belphie was curled up on the bed in the attic, with his beloved pillow in his embrace but no blanket. 
• Thinking he might catch a cold, you covered him with a fluffy blanket. Amidst covering him, you kissed the tip of his nose. 
• To your surprise, he opened his eyes and whispered, “I prefer you kiss me on my lips instead.” 
• As you blushed, he pulled me into his arms and asked, “Will you be by my side tonight?” 
• You couldn’t deny his sweet request. You drifted off to sleep in his protective and warm embrace in no time. 

• You managed to get permission from Barbatos to see Diavolo, and when you found him, he was fast asleep with his head on his desk. 
• He looked exhausted, and you couldn’t help but feel bad for him – working day and night without many breaks. 
• For a few minutes, you took in his innocent sleeping face before gently kissing his cheek. The prince stirred a bit and began snoring softly. 
• As you stroked his hair, you wondered what you could do to lighten his workload and make his life a little easier. 

• You snuck into the butler’s room with Diavolo’s help, and to your surprise, you found Barbatos sound asleep. The brothers mentioned at some point that Barb doesn’t need to sleep, but it seemed like they were wrong.
• Stopping beside his bed, you kissed his forehead, whispering, “Get a good rest. You truly deserve one.” 
• “Unlike most creatures, I do not require sleep.” 
• With a squeal, you jumped back. Barbatos chuckled and sat up. “But you require rest. I cannot permit you to leave the castle at such a late hour, but I can allow you to borrow my bed.”

• As you walked into the living room, you saw Simeon fast asleep with Luke sitting next to him, using Simeon’s arm as a headrest. Luke wholeheartedly loved and trusted Simeon, and that made your heart melt.  
• Grabbing a blanket, you covered the younger angel and kissed the top of his hat. As you leaned in to kiss Simeon on his cheek, he opened his eyes and smiled. 
•  You froze in shock, and the older angel took this chance to kiss your cheek. “Can I request a goodnight and good morning kiss every day?” 

• Solomon was fast asleep in his study room, his head tilted to one side and resting on the desk. 
• As you covered him with a warm blanket, you wondered how he could sleep in such an uncomfortable position. Doesn’t his neck hurt? Then again, he works tirelessly and without a single complaint. 
• You stroked his hair for a bit before kissing the top of his head. 
• “You know what would make me feel less tired? You staying with me tonight,” he teased with a smile, his eyes still closed. 

• Raphael was asleep on a chair, his arms dangling off the side, his head thrown back, and the chair’s headrest digging into the back of his neck. He looked so uncomfortable that you wanted to wake him up. 
• Sighing, you took his arms and placed them on his lap. “Why do I get the feeling you can sleep anywhere, no matter how uncomfortable the place is?” 
• Even before you could place a kiss on his cheek, Raphael jumped out of the chair with his spear in hand and pointed right between your eyes. 

• After much convincing, the guards finally allowed you to enter Mephistopheles’s home. You hurried towards his bedroom before they changed their mind and quickly walked in. 
• Much to your shock, he was sleeping without a shirt. You scanned his physique with bright red cheeks, smiling to yourself. 
• After a while, you pulled yourself together and leaned closer to his face but stopped. Shifting your eyes to his chest, you smirked. You weren’t going to miss this chance. 
• The following day, Mephistopheles woke up with lipstick marks on his torso. What happened, and why couldn’t he remember? Moreover, how was he going to explain this to you?

• Thirteen woke up to a voice crying for help and was stunned to find you hanging upside from the ceiling, tangled in a spider web and drenched in water. 
• “(Y/n), what are you doing here? How did you end up like this?” 
• “I wanted to give you a goodnight kiss, but this happened!”  
• As Thirteen helped you, she explained that the traps were set for Solomon. 
• “So what were you saying? A goodnight kiss?” Thirteen grinned and tapped her cheek with her right index finger. “Then what are you waiting for?”