[Aziraphale opens and shuts his mouth once, caught off-guard by the question.]
I told you, I didn't remember much, and what I do remember is more like an impressionist painting than a photograph. But you were very, mmm...
[He blushes, thinking about the seductive way Crowley had bent over, the elastic band of his pants visible, ready for signing. If not for Crowley's warm body in his arms, he'd probably bring both hands up to cover his face in embarrassment.]
You've been flirting with me this entire time, haven't you?
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Date: 2020-05-11 11:58 pm (UTC)I told you, I didn't remember much, and what I do remember is more like an impressionist painting than a photograph. But you were very, mmm...
[He blushes, thinking about the seductive way Crowley had bent over, the elastic band of his pants visible, ready for signing. If not for Crowley's warm body in his arms, he'd probably bring both hands up to cover his face in embarrassment.]
You've been flirting with me this entire time, haven't you?