Alastors pov

"It's just a stack of pancakes they said. It can't be that difficult to make they said" I muttered angrily as I fought with the pan. Cooking is a lot more difficult than I thought but Lucifer is carrying my baby. I should at least bring him some breakfast in bed.

"And flip" I flipped the pancakes and it landed on the ceiling "confound it all" I cursed "nifty be a dear and make me a stack of pancakes" I sighed in defeat.

"Ok!" She said brightly as she got to work. Thank god for that!

*Time skip*

"Good morning dear" I opened the door, a tray of apple juice, a syrup boat and a stack of pancakes in hand.

"Al don't wake me up this early in the-what's all this" his angry rant was replaced by surprise.

"You deserve a little treat so I brought you breakfast in bed" I walked towards him.

"This kindness is unlike you. You sure you're the real alastor?" he rubbed the sleep out of his eyes.

"Very funny" I rolled my eyes fondly before placing the tray down "you're carrying my baby. The least I can do is bring you breakfast in bed"

"If I thought I'd be getting special treatment I would have got pregnant sooner" he said teasingly.

"Well get used to it. I'm going to be treating you like royalty over these six months" I kissed his head as he happily ate his pancakes. I finally have a family. It's everything my mother ever wanted.