BIG FEELINGS! Aziraphale x crowley good omens fanfic

Secret Feelings

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      part 1
Crowley leaned nonchalantly against his Bentley, parked on the busy Soho street. As "Headlong" by Queen blared from the car radio, He no longer had a home to stay in and was living in his car  He hated that he couldn't see his friend, and it made his mood even more grumpy than it usually was. With annoyance he looked around the street, when he suddenly spotted aziraphale standing nearby. Everyone that wasn't Aziraphale was stupid, he thought at the moment. So annoying.

"What?

Aziraphale: Hey Crowley, you can stay in my bookstore if you want, I'm sorry you have to stay in the car.

Crowley's mood immediately softened, as he realized it was Aziraphale approaching him. "Well thank you dear Aziraphale, that is very accommodating of you." With a lazy movement, Crowley got out of the car.
"Do you have any idea how annoying it is to just wander around this wretched place? I don't fit in, and no one wants me around."

The angel felt sorry for the demon, "but sometimes you can be rude Crowley I feel sorry for those people. *giggles

"Yeah, well, I can't really help it. I mean, can you imagine what it is like to be a demon in Soho? No one appreciates a good joke, and they certainly don't understand my impeccable sense of style." Crowely crossed his arms and rolled his eyes.

The angel giggled and took some of Crowley's belongings. Hurry up and get the items!

Despite his grumpy attitude, Crowley looked up at Aziraphale with a grin as the angel took his belongings. "You're lucky that I love you, you know that." The demon followed behind Aziraphale as he walked into the bookstore. The angel's bookshop was warm and inviting, filled with books about angels, demons, and many others topics. It was always a comforting presence just to be inside it.

Aziraphale went upstairs and showed the empty room, and his room was right next to it.

regular single bed had 2 drawers and an armchair

Crowley walked into the room and looked it over. He felt at home already. The bed looked inviting, the chair provided a place to sit and chill, and the drawers provided plenty of storage for his belongings. "This will do just fine, my angel." Crowley grinned at Aziraphale and gave him a big hug, which they both knew was his way of thanking him.

The angel was surprised." Did you just hug me? Look at this ball of love for the devil!" Aziraphale chuckled. 

"What, a demon can't give his dearest friend a hug?" Crowley gave Aziraphale a playful jab in the ribs, but his tone was more affection than irritation. "I know I'm not the best-looking chap on earth, and I certainly can't touch your beautiful face, but you have such a sweet nature that I just can't help but be fond of you." Crowley had a twinkle in his eyes as he spoke and gave Aziraphale a teasing smirk.

Aziraphale was embarrassed and left Crowley alone in his room and went downstairs: "Crowley, come down when you're done!

"Okay, polite angel !" Crowley he shouted down the stairs. He would make his way down to the aziraphale as soon as he was done unpacking. For the moment, though, he was happy to finally have a place of his own to put his feet up and relax. He went over to the bed and admired its comfortable presence. It was just the sort of bed that was fit for a demon and his lazy bones.