Blissful Ballad

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐓𝐰𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐲-𝐅𝐢𝐯𝐞

As the day comes to a close the pair wave off the apostles for the day they get cozy upstairs getting ready for bed. Sitting on the couch on his phone Crowley waits for Aziraphale who is in the shower as he sits in his jeans only, belt unbuckled and boots off. Hearing the shower turn off he sighs rolling his eyes a bit closing off the conversation he was using putting his phone away with a smile as he walks out into the living room in a white T-Shirt and his P.J bottoms. Sitting down beside him Aziraphale goes to snuggle but he pulls away a bit saying a bit blunt "I'm not in the mood tonight Angel" looking at him funny he brushes it off.

Getting into bed Aziraphale waits for him to join but instead he hears the rattle of car keys. Getting up quickly he stands in the hallway looking at Crowley pulling on his coat "I'm going out, don't wait up" he says leaving without an explanation slamming the door behind him in the process. Staring at the door confused Aziraphale sighs brushing it off once again heading to bed. Meanwhile Crowley drives downtown stopping in front of an apartment building sitting there for a moment thinking 'Am I really doing this?..it doesn't really matter.. were not going to get all the apostles in time anyway.. he'll be happy without knowing until the end, besides it's just a human.. they'll all be gone soon anyways..and that's all that matters' getting out he heads inside.

Sitting in bed hours later immersed in a book Aziraphale hears thedoor slam open and a few heavy steps. Confused he closes his book getting up seeing Crowley stumble in obviously plastered. With a heavy sigh he walks up to him helping him stand "Common now, sober up" he says patting his chest staring him down. 

Doing so he gasps a bit gathering his barrings looking around and then at Aziraphale "Hey" he says with a small nervous laugh "Why are you up?" stepping away looking him up and down Aziraphale rolls his eyes. "I waited, but if I knew you were just going out to get plastered I would have been asleep by now" he says with a bit of sass walking back to the bedroom. 

After getting out of his clothing Crowley plops down on his side of the bed exhausted with a heavy groan turning over on his back. Looking over at him Aziraphale asks "Why are you so tired?" ignoring him Crowley utters nothing but a quick "Night" before getting under the covers, turning away from him clearly not wanting to be touched. Sighing again Aziraphale brushes it off turning off his side lamp saying in a somber tone "Goodnight then I guess.."

To Be Continued...