Date: 2020-03-29 11:16 pm (UTC)
inlovewithmycar: (heart eyes under the shades)
[ Irritating his former boss while getting to do small, sweet things for Aziraphale was one of the many things Crowley likes about this new turn their relationship has taking. And the kissing. He loves the kissing. ]

Ooh, careful, love. Inviting a demon into your life like that? You'll never be rid of me.

[ Their swaying, shuffling little dance only occasionally moves in time to the music, and even then it's only by chance. And Crowley wouldn't trade it for any highly choreographed number in the world. He gives Aziraphale's hand a squeeze, following him in little circles around the shop, and mindful not to knock over any stacks of books. He'd never been careless about Aziraphale's things, but after the fire he'd practically handled even the modern books with an exceedingly delicate touch. ]

You'll find me lazing about all over the place. Drinking your cocoa. Wearing your cardigans. Dreadful thing to think, to be sure.
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