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“Read my mind.” Crowley repeated, more and more convinced this was the best idea he’d had in a decade. “I can’t—I don’t know how to ask. But you can see for yourself, can’t you?”
“Technically speaking, yes.” Aziraphale replied, and Crowley could tell his request was about to be turned down. “But I wouldn’t do that to you, it feels so terribly intrusive, and I—”
“Please.” He begged, the word bitter on his tongue. “Aziraphale. It’s been—too long, since I last had the option to ask for—anything. I don’t—I can’t.”🖤
Crowley is aware he's always the one doing things for Aziraphale - but when Aziraphale decides to reciprocate, how can he even begin to ask him for what he wants, when he has forgotten how to ask at all?