Aziraphale tells Crowley he is wonderful. Crowley has an ego---most demons do---but he's never considered himself the sort that an angel would consider wonderful. What has he done? Sulked about, caused a bit of trouble, and pined after an angel for six thousand years? Hardly anything deserving of the title "wonderful". But Aziraphale has always seen more in Crowley. Has always wanted him to do more, has always believed in him.
The Almighty has never believed in Crowley the way that Aziraphale does.
Crowley wants to tell Aziraphale he doesn't need to apologize. He doesn't need to be sorry, because the time apart doesn't matter. They have now, where they are sharing their love, sharing their time, and together, and Crowley wouldn't give that time up for the whole universe. He would wait for it forever if he had to, again and again and again.
He feels the angel's hands on his cheeks, holding him in place as they kiss, and he doesn't dare break that touch, even as he finishes unbuttoning the angel's waistcoat. He moves to unbuttoning his shirt, one thing at a time.
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Date: 2019-09-14 03:47 am (UTC)The Almighty has never believed in Crowley the way that Aziraphale does.
Crowley wants to tell Aziraphale he doesn't need to apologize. He doesn't need to be sorry, because the time apart doesn't matter. They have now, where they are sharing their love, sharing their time, and together, and Crowley wouldn't give that time up for the whole universe. He would wait for it forever if he had to, again and again and again.
He feels the angel's hands on his cheeks, holding him in place as they kiss, and he doesn't dare break that touch, even as he finishes unbuttoning the angel's waistcoat. He moves to unbuttoning his shirt, one thing at a time.