Good Omens Fanfic

Only 2 months to go now!

"Crowley, do you think people know I'm pregnant? I mean, it's hardly natural for humans to see pregnant males," mused Aziraphale, stroking his hand through Crowley's hair. "Well... I think most people aren't paying that much attention," replied Crowley. They were sitting in  Aziraphale's bookshop, sharing a pot of mint tea, something Aziraphale had taken a liking to since becoming pregnant.

"What I mean," he said, "is it's very... obvious, isn't it? And none of my clothes fit me anymore, all I can wear is my undergarments!" He motioned to the trousers and blouse-top he was wearing. Even they were bursting at the seams. "Aziraphale, honestly, it's ok!" Whispered Crowley as he kissed the angel's forehead. "You have nothing to worry about, darling. You looks stunning, and I love you." Aziraphale was not swayed. "Really cuddle bear, how could you love me? I'm so fat I can hardly see my toes!" Crowley took him into a tight embrace and rested a hand on the baby. "You're not fat; you're pregnant. You're looking after new life! Isn't that something to be proud of?" Aziraphale hummed. He supposed Crowley was right, he wasn't actually fat, but it was how it appeared to others. 

The pair sat in silence for a few minutes until Crowley stood up. Aziraphale grabbed him. "You know what we could do..." Aziraphale smiled suggestively. "Aziraphale, no. The baby is due in 2 months! Do you want to hurt our child?" Crowley stepped away. "We don't have to go all the way..." the angel whimpered. "Still, anything could happen! I don't want to endanger it. I just hope last time wasn't damaging." Aziraphale laughed. "Crowley, you're such a worrier. People do it all the time! Well, I think they do. I'm not 100% sure on the ins and outs of it but-" He was cut off by Crowley. "I'm not willing to. You know I'd never forgive myself!" 

Aziraphale shook his head. "I'm not sure this is about protecting the baby. I think you don't love me anymore, because I'm not fit." This time, it was Crowley that laughed. He took Aziraphale into his arms. "Oh, Angel, you are silly sometimes. I definitely love you and I'll prove it." 

Crowley released the Angel from his grasp. He got down on one knee and pulled out a beautiful diamond ring. The precious jewel caught the light, sending rainbows across the room. "Angel, will you... Will you marry me?" Aziraphale gasped and slipped the ring onto his finger. "Oh... oh Crowley... Crowley, of course I will!" He drew Crowley into a deep kiss. "But I'm... I look awful!" Crowley kissed him again. "It doesn't matter to me Angel." He whispered. "I love you for you, and that's all that matters!"

That night, they dined at the Ritz, a beautiful momento of their first date. It seemed the whole world was at peace. Well, at peace for now.

-That was a fun one to do! I know no one asked for marriage but i just sort of thought it was appropriate, and definitely something Crowley would do. Thank ya'll for reading!-