Good Omens

Seven (1 year, 7 months later)

One month and seven months later, Aziraphale looks at his body in the mirror in his apartment. He's finally healed and scarred. He puts on one of his multi-piece suits and he goes down to the bookshop and finds Crowley talking to Maggie and Nina. Maggie gasps when she sees him and she walks over to hug him.

"Hello, Maggie," Aziraphale greets as he awkwardly hugs her back. He was hoping

"Mr. Fell!" Maggie smiles as she pulls back. "It's good to see you."

"You too," Aziraphale replies.

Nina gives Aziraphale a smile before she leaves with Maggie. Crowley looks at Aziraphale, his eyes softening.

"How are you, Angel?" Crowley asks.

"I'm scarred up and healed," Aziraphale replies. "It feels good to be in one of my suits again."

"You look good," Crowley compliments after his eyes scan him. "Let me see your wings." He watches as Aziraphale tenses. "You do still have wings, right?"

"I do," Aziraphale replies.

Crowley walks over. "What's wrong?"

"They're..." Aziraphale sighs and he unfurls his wings, which are black. "My wings are black now. I'm officially no longer a member of Heaven."

Crowley reaches and he delicately touches the black feathers of Aziraphale's wings with sad eyes. Aziraphale shudders at the feeling and Crowley smiles slightly at the reaction he pulled from the fallen Angel.

"I want us, too," Aziraphale admits and Crowley's hand freezes on Aziraphale's wing. "But I don't want to go to another galaxy. Earth needs us since God has welcomed Muriel back in Heaven."

God threw Michael in the Heavenly Prison in Hell, in Aziraphale's old cell, and She replaced Michael with Muriel. They were more than eager to run the Angel faction in Heaven. They were so excited when God contacted them with the news of this life changing promotion.

"Yeah," Crowley caresses as he moves to caress Aziraphale's face instead of his wing. "We can be us on Earth. We can protect it."

Aziraphale grabs the lapels of Crowley's black coat and pulls him down for a kiss, a kiss Crowley quickly returns as he pulls Aziraphale closely against him as they kiss each other. This here, Crowley admits, should have been their first kiss, not him forcing it upon the Angel before he left for Heaven with Metatron.  

This is how life was meant to be....

Aziraphale and Crowley, ruling over Earth their way.