Crowley x Reader x Aziraphale

Movies

Aziraphale's p.o.v.

I watch as Y/n and Crowley order popcorn and argue on who is going to pay for what. Y/n says she can pay for it all. Crowley suggests that they both split it. Or just let him pay for it. As they bicker and the lady fetching their popcorn looks increasingly uncomfortable, I walk up and pull out my wallet and give her the money with a large tip. She smiles shyly and I smile softly back. I hear the bickering come to a screeching halt. I glance at them and they are staring at me with their mouths agape. "Come now you two. We'll be late to the movie if we stand around any longer" I say grabbing the popcorn bucket and handing it to Y/n and Crowley grabs a pop and some candy. I grab both Y/n and my pop and we head to go see which seats are open for our movie. Crowley had picked the movie and was excited to see it. It had came out years ago but we were going to see the Grudge. Y/n was not pleased. She hated scary movies. She tried to hide it behind her mask of boredom but for anyone looking too closely they could see the fear of being eaten in the middle of the night . By a monster who would never exist in her eyes. We sit at the very top and Y/n sits in between both of us. Not many people were here to watch it. The theatre darkened and the movie began. After a bit I looked over to see Crowley's bored expression, Y/n on the other hand thought no one was looking. She had her hands over her eyes and was peeking between her fingers. A shrill scream came from the screen and she covers her eyes completely as she trembles. I place a hand on her thigh gently. She squeaks and I smile guilty at her. "Sorry Darling" I whisper softly to her. She turns bright red and huffs as she turns away. Careful to not look at the movie. I chuckle softly, she huffs again and rests her chin on her propped up arm. She closes her eyes. I smirk slightly and look back to the movie and trail my hand up her thigh slowly. I feel her tense up. I trail up to her clothed womanhood and rub her softly. I hear her soft gasp. I rub a bit more and I glance at her through the corner of my eye. She has her hand pressed firmly against her mouth to keep from making any sound. I remove my hand and hear her slight whimper. I lean over and whisper in her ear "later Darling. Home is the best place for it" I say, remembering the Bentley punishment. She nods shyly with a small shiver. She buries her face in my arms so she doesn't have to see the movie. Crowley slept through the rest as I calm Y/n down through the whole movie.