Context: Crowley admits to his plants that he likes his best friend (No shit Sherlock)
TW: Swearing
Ship: Aziraphale x Crowley
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Narrator's pov;
Crowley was watering the plants, well, more like he was mentally abusing them. As he did so, he muttered something under his breath.
-I didnt mean to Fall, I just asked questions! - He talked.
-But at least I met Aziraphale, the only plus of the fall. He is one good thing in my fucking existence. - He put away the water bottle and sat on the center of plant room.
-I really like him. I like him very much. - He paused.
-Wait, do I love him? - They looked out of the window.
-I feel diffrent around him. - He paused again.
-OH MY FUCKING SATAN. - He plopped down.
-I love him. FUCK, FUCK, FUCK. This wont be good, WE ARE ANGEL AND A DEMON! WE CANT BE TOGETHER!! Wait, does HE like me that way too? NGK!! STUPID HUMAN EMOTIONS. - They took a Deep breath.
-Fuck. - they hid their face in their hands, elbows on their knees, now they were sitting cross-legged.
-I fucking love Aziraphale... - He admited now flustereted.
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From author: Sorry that this is short Fic but I will be writing a longer fic soon!
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