Part two of the Lucian/Erin oneshot. This is a bit further into the future.

Erin's Pov
"Lucian? Wake up now," I shake his shoulder. He groans and flips onto his back.

"Come on. I'm sure your parents are getting impatient," I pout at Lucian, who cracks open one eye to glance at me.

Suddenly, he leaps forward and grabs me before pulling me into his chest.

I hid my red cheeks in the crook of his neck. This demon really is something.

"Erin, I don't want to get up yet. Stay with me?" He whispers.

I waver, but I know better than to fall for his tricks.

"I would love to, but Lucifer and Belle are most certainly waiting on our arrival," I smirk and stand, pulling away from his grasp.

He whines and sticks his arms out.

Instead of paying attention to that, I grab a red button down from his closet and walk over to him once more.

"Compromise. We'll go downstairs when you're ready, but I'll dress you. Since you're a baby," I snicker under my breath as I slip the shirt on him.

Lucian sticks his tongue out at me, eyes still full of sleep.

Eventually, he's dressed and out of bed. That took too long.

I take his hand and briskly walk downstairs. We're already 10 minutes late to breakfast.

"Good morning," Lucifer keeps his eyes glued to one of the servants as he speaks.

"Ah! The sleeping doves have arrived! Sit down you two," Belle flits over and leads us to the table.

"Hugo, may I have my husband back for a few moments? Then I promise he's yours." She turns to look at the servant Lucifer was speaking to.

"Of course Madam," Hugo says and turns to leave.

Lucifer looks over at Belle, annoyed.

"Belle, we were discussing something important," He says, before taking a sip of whatever concoction is in his goblet.

"Whatever you and him were talking about can wait. We have something better to discuss," She replies, sitting next to him.

"Yes, Father, Mother's newest idea must be more important than whatever defense plan the two of you were speaking of," Lucian butts in, quick to tease both parents.

"Hush now, because this is about you. Lucifer, my doves, we must discuss the wedding," She purrs, looking at the three of us.

"Mother, what on Earth are you talking about?" Lucian asks, wide eyed.

"Don't act incompetent. You and Erin of course. You two are the heirs to the Kingdom. Marriage is a requirement." She rolls her eyes.

"Belle, my darling, they will be wed eventually, but must we speak of this now?" He pleads, dire to change the subject. I'm not sure why.

"I think it's a wonderful idea," I speak up. Belle's face lights up, Lucifer drops his head into his hands, and Lucian looks at me.

"You do?" He seems shocked. I nod, "Of course. I love you, you love me. We have to get married one day, why not make it sooner than later?"

Belle stares at the two of us, before nodding, content.

"Then it's settled. We'll begin planning this evening. Shall we say...three months from now?" She directs it towards us.

Lucian nods, a small smile pressed into his features.

We're dismissed from the table. Lucian takes my hand and leads me back upstairs.

"Did you really mean that? You want to marry me?" He mumbles, looking at me as we walk, completely dumbfounded.

"Of course I meant it. I love you." I kiss his cheek.

He stops to face me.

"Well, then I'm going to do this properly," He announces before dropping to one knee and clutching my hands.

"Erin. Will you be the one to complete my immortal life by marrying me?" He's smiling like a dork and it's infectious.

I kneel next to him and plant a kiss on his lips. "Of course I will."