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The kiss for the finale?
It would be all over soon.
The plan already fully in motion. Win or lose. The choice was made.
It was both exhilarating and frightening all at the same time.
But for the two of them, this was their final moment before jumping in, the abyss or salvation?
Crowley’s eyes were on Aziraphale.
The Angel was staring at his Demon intently.
“Wot?”
“Nothing."
Aziraphale smiled before he leaned in, his hand behind Crowley’s neck drawing the Demon in fully and securely.
A soft touch on the lips before it was no longer soft, but demanding everything.
Aziraphale was pouring in all his love and devotion for his one true love in this, rather simple gesture. But it was nothing of the sort.
Crowley, while surprised at first, was responding in kind.
As this might just have been their very last moment like this. Sharing a kiss, sharing their love for one and other.
Breaking off all too soon though as the time was running out for them.
“I love you, Crowley ."
“And I love you, Angel."
That was all either of them needed.
“We need to go.”
“Soon.”
Another kiss and then it was time to save them all. Or discorporate in trying?
The End?