Aziraphale was reading in the high school library, while looking at the pretty redhead, a few tables farther.
He had a crush on him since last year but never dared to talk to him, and always looked at him from afar. And, unfortunately, they only had the French class in common.
"Hi."
Aziraphale lifted his head up. The redhead was right in front of him, smiling.
"H-hi."
"Sorry to bother. I'm bad at French, and I know you're good at it. So I wondered if you could... help me?"
Aziraphale smiled. He finally had an excuse to talk to him.
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Good Omtober | Drabbles
FanfictionA drabble on Good Omens each day during October 2023. The prompts list is from @/svetowo on Instagram.