[ The demon twitched at the 'yes sir' before sighing and setting about cooking.
Now no he was no four star chef, but he could actually cook unlike his brother. Which was a good thing for Yukio.
So instead of dwelling on what he could not fix, the demon decided to set about cooking up something simple for his...husband...to eat. It wasn't fancy and it wasn't disgusting either. It was simple, something one might not expect from a demon King but there it was. Just some grilled chicken with a small salad on the side. They had made sure the kitchen and pantry had been fully stocked before giving Yukio the room.
When ever Yukio did finally make it to the kitchenette, he would be met with the sight of Lucifer setting him a place at the bar. Food plated, a glass of water as well as a glass of milk, all set up and ready for him while Lucifer himself just stood back and waited. ]
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Now no he was no four star chef, but he could actually cook unlike his brother. Which was a good thing for Yukio.
So instead of dwelling on what he could not fix, the demon decided to set about cooking up something simple for his...husband...to eat. It wasn't fancy and it wasn't disgusting either. It was simple, something one might not expect from a demon King but there it was. Just some grilled chicken with a small salad on the side. They had made sure the kitchen and pantry had been fully stocked before giving Yukio the room.
When ever Yukio did finally make it to the kitchenette, he would be met with the sight of Lucifer setting him a place at the bar. Food plated, a glass of water as well as a glass of milk, all set up and ready for him while Lucifer himself just stood back and waited. ]