Today was a slow day in the Underworld, there was a decrease in the number of deaths which meant the death God himself had a day off.

Now, for anyone else they would have chores and other things to do right? Wrong.
The black haired God didn't need to do any of that!

So....he didn't know how to spend it though, he hadnt had a day off in years, and when I say years I mean hunderds of years, thousands even.

Anyway, now the God of Death was walking around his home looking for his wife.
"Prestephone?~" the God whined as he sulked through the bedroom, he turned to their bed and saw his sleeping wife.
He gasped at how cute she looked, he had seen it a lot but it was still adorable. Gods, he wanted to take a picture and post it on snapchat but, Nico hid his phone for teasing him about Jason...again.

The red haired Godess opened one of her brown eyes sleepily.
"Day off?" She asked sleepily.
"Day off." He repiled jumping into their king sized bed, it was one of those poster beds with dark tree trunks for the stands and black comforter with lime green leaves on it.
The Godess giggled and moved closer to her lover, he wrapped his arms around her and began to play with her long red hair, as she began to draw on his back using her fingers.

"You look adorable by the way." The Godess said her face turning red, the older male blused, before pressing his face into her head.

"Not as good as you though." The black haired God mumbled, into his lovers ear, feeling her body heat up.

The two laid there under the blankets, within eachothers arms slowly drifttng to sleep with the lulaby of their heartbeats, and the rythmic breathing that came from the two. They were falling asleep and were okay with that as the God breathed in his lovers scent falling asleep.

A black haired teenager came in half an hour later with his dads phone and took a picture, using the dog filter and then posted it on snapchat.