Crowley

[theangelfell]

Aziraphale didn't quite know what to do with himself.

Ever since the night before, when he'd blinked away from Crowley - Crowley who had kissed him. He was confused, and he was having feelings, and he didn't know how to deal with any of them.

So of course he decided to read one of his favorite books.

He put a "CLOSED" sign on the bookshop door, and sat down with a misprinted bible and a cup of tea.

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[sauntereddownward]

The closed sign didn't apply to him. It never had. He pushed the door and it didn't give, so he intimidated the lock and then he sauntered right in.

"You made tea," he said, his hips swaggering as he joined Aziraphale and poured himself into the chair opposite, one leg dangling over the arm.