Shameless Lucifer x MC x Solomon fluff below....
Solomon rubbed soothing circles on your shoulder, squeezing you closer to his side when you sniffled. He brushed a strand of hair away from your face, raising an eyebrow when you turned on your phone. "Now, now, we agreed not to-"
"I know, but shhh," you responded, pulling up the chat with Lucifer. Solomon watched over your shoulder and chuckled at what you sent.
MC: Lucifer, how much do you love me?
Lucifer: What can I assist you with?
You sighed.Β Even over text, he sounded so confrontational and tired. You almost shied away, but SolomonΒ urged you.
"If you want something from him, just ask. We both know he never says no to you."
Taking another deep breath for courage, you continued.
MC: You wouldn't happen to want to take a break and comfort me, would you? I feel like you're what I'm missing.
Lucifer: Do you not already have Solomon?
You and Solomon both held your breath while waiting for his response.
Lucifer: Are you implying Solomon isn't enough?
You could feel Solomon chuckle again, but this time it sounded much more wry. Lucifer's competitive streak wouldn't die down, it seemed.
MC: I'm just saying it would make me happy to have you here. But I'm sorry if I bothered you.
You handed Solomon your phone so he could keep it away from you. He was right - being on it only made you feel worse. Solomon held you tighter, trying to make up for the absence of your second preferred person, and you let yourself get comfortable in the silence.
The door opened, light from the hallway blinding you before a large figure blocked most of it all. When the door shut with a click, you heard Lucifer sigh.
"I don't recall telling you no," he said when you shot up. With a grace he always carried, he settled on the other side of you and held up an arm, inviting you to lean into his side. That you did, just before gesturing for Solomon to lean his back against you while he positioned himself in your lap. That way, you could be snuggling both your boys without forcing Lucifer to touch Solomon in a way he was yet to be comfortable with.
"Thank you..." You murmured, smiling to yourself as Solomon leaned further into your own warmth. Lucifer pulled you closer, and to your excitement, it felt less like him staking a claim over you in front of Solomon and more like a genuine attempt at this intimacy. Finally satisfied, you let Lucifer and Solomon's warmth spread over you like a blanket. Finally, you felt content.