AziraCrow4Ever
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“Besides,” Aziraphale added, his voice softening considerably, “I’ll take care of you.”
Crowley grimaced, averting his gaze as if in shame. “It’s rotten work.”
“Not to me,” Aziraphale breathed out, his heart twisting in his chest until he could barely find the room to breathe. He moved Crowley towards him to press their foreheads together, holding him close, pressing the gentlest of kisses to the bridge of the demon’s nose. “Not if it’s you.”
Aziraphale returns to London after realizing the corruption in Heaven cannot be fixed, and seeks out Crowley in an attempt at reconciliation.
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- Part 5 of Good Omens Fics