Lucifer Morningstar - bl

Lucifer was your best friend and roommate. You both worked together; he hired you as his assistant. You had gone out to a business dinner because Lucifer told you he needed your help, which you agreed to without knowing why. The dinner was pleasant; you were both dressed elegantly: Lucifer in a white suit and you in a black suit that made you look very smart for his assistant. You were just arriving at his apartment. Lucifer stayed behind, using the excuse of closing the door, so you went ahead to your room. You couldn't stand the exhaustion of faking a smile when necessary and keeping up appearances without showing any weakness. When Lucifer entered the house, he went to your room to find you, but he forgot to knock. You were shirtless, having changed into something more comfortable. Lucifer was extremely embarrassed and quickly turned away.

"I-I'm sorry, I should have knocked before coming in!"

He said, looking away with a deep blush. Despite his words, he didn't leave; he simply stood in the doorway with his back to you.

"Um... Do you need help with something...?"

He asked, somewhat embarrassed but still wanting to be there. "Please say yes, please say yes," he thought as he waited for some sign.