You seemed to be the only one on the team who liked Jason. Everyone else seemed to be annoyed by him or just ignore him the best they could. You on the other hand like listening to his stories. Even if they were exaggerated. He was smarter then they gave him credit for. And to your complete surprise he was a giant bookworm like yourself.
"No way, you're wrong they totally love eachother!" You shouted as he cook you both lunch.
"They do not. You're seeing something that isn't there. If there was a second book I bet one of them would have a totally different love interest. You may be right about them being gay, but they do not love eachother." Jason agrued, laughing at the pout on you're face.
"Crowley and Aziraphale love eachother! Its blatantly obvious! How can you not see it?!" You couldn't believe he could be so blind. Then again he couldn't tell you were falling for him.
"I think you're seeing something that isn't there." He said, grabbing a plate and putting your food on it.
"Thank God you're pretty." You grumbled.
"You think I'm pretty." He smirked.
"....no.."
"Don't worry, Babe. You're pretty too."