Chapter 11 - Plans, a visit and a day with an angel

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* Quick note, sorry to the readers who've waited forever for an update, my mental state has been all over the place. But anyways here we go :) *

I quickly became impatient, so I began pacing the room. A few had minutes passed before Aziraphale and Crowley came back into the room, the angel took my hand and lead me to a seat.
"Well Princess," Crowley started. "Both myself and Aziraphale think that it would be best for all of us if we didn't make you decide."
"Neither of us want to lose you again. We were thinking that we could try sharing you." Aziraphale said, before quickly correcting himself. "Not sharing you as though you are an object, but sharing your time and company."

'Although, I wouldn't be opposed to sharing you in the literal sense.' Crowley thought, smirking to himself.

"Really? You dont think there will be any jealousy or animosity between the two of you?" I asked.
"Probably, but that would be our problem, not yours." Aziraphale said softly.
"So how will it all work?" I asked.

After a lengthy discussion, we decided that Monday to Wednesday would be when Aziraphale and I spend our time together, Friday to Sunday is when myself and Crowley stay together. Thursdays we all will do something together. Aziraphale said he would sleep in a spare room for the time being. Crowley asked if I would mind him sleeping in my bed, obviously not.

Once we had worked out the basics I gave both men a kiss on the cheek and went home. When I got there, I miracled the stuff in boxes away and took Tiny to the smallest bedroom. I opened the door.
"This is your room." I told him.
He jumped on the bed and curled up into a ball.

'Call me when dinners ready.' He told me before falling asleep.

I went into the kitchen and started making lasagne. Just as I put the food in the oven, I heard a knock on my door. I shut the oven and walked to the door, when I opened it my father was stood there.
"Hi daddy." I said with a smile, stepping aside to let him in.
"After our recent failure with your brother you shouldn't be smiling. Why are you so happy daughter?" He asked striding into the living room.
"A few reasons." I told him.
"And those are?" He pressed.
"Firstly God paid me a visit. She said that me stopping the Great War was part of her ineffable plan." I said, sitting down,.
My father nodded, this brows knitted together.

"I know you were the dog. How could you betray me, us like that?" He questioned.
"Because if you won, I would lose my soulmate." I told him.
"Crowley would have been by your side." He said softly.
"But that's the second reason Dad, I have two souls. I have two soulmates I need to be here on earth in order to be with my second soulmate." I sighed.
"Is he or she a mortal?" He asked.
"No actually, he's an angel." I muttered, still looking at the floor.

"No shame in that." He stood and walked in front of my seat, he kneeled down and took one of my hands. "I fell in love with an angel. I know you're able to look after yourself and you've got two men that truly love you. You have my blessing and I would love to meet the angel one day. I will be in contact soon." He said, before dropping my hand and teleporting away.

I sat on the sofa and started reading a book. When the timer went off I took the food out and called Tiny. I put his serving in a bowl and cut it up, then placed it on the floor.

I sat down with my plate. After I finished eating, I washed the dishes then went for a bath. After a long soak in the steaming tub I climbed out and miricled myself dry before flopping onto my bed.

Monday morning I awoke and put a baby pink flowy knee length dress on. I put my hair into a ponytail and applied a little mascara. I grabbed my bag and teleported to Aziraphale's bookshop.

"Aziraphale, are you home?" I called.
"Yes my love, I'm upstairs eating breakfast, I'll be right down." He replied but I was already making my way up the stairs.
"Don't rush yourself. Is there enough for me?" I asked behind him, making him jump.
"Of course. Help yourself." He said gesturing to the table, I sat and took a croissant.
"What would you like to do today angel?" I asked.
"That is entirely up to you my love." Aziraphale replied sweetly.

"Okay, well I would love to do one of the River Tours on the Thames." I tell him.
"Then that's what we'll do." He said with a smile.
After we ate, Aziraphale got ready and we left. We had a wonderful day seeing all of the focus points along the riverbank from Westminster to Greenwich.

After the tour it had started to get dark. Aziraphale took me through Greenwich Park, where he had a beautiful candlelit dinner waiting for us in the Royal Observatory.

Once we had eaten we went outside to lay on the grass and stargaze. Aziraphale showed me some constellations, The Hunter otherwise known as Orion. Then not too far from that, the Canis Major which holds Sirius, the brightest star in our sky.

Before long it started to get cold, we got up and I teleported us to home to my apartment. We took Tiny for a long walk, picking up a few burger paties from a takeaway for his dinner. On the way home we found a dog friendly pub, Aziraphale suggested we go inside for a drink.

We went inside and the barmaid greeted us with a huge smile.
"Its not every day we get a huge dog in here." She said, coming from behind the bar to give Tiny a fuss. "Big dogs are my favourite, is he good with other dogs?" She asked.
"Yeah, he's great." I told her.
"I've got two dogs over there." She said pointing to a corner full of cushions. "A Dalmatian and a German shepherd." She whistled and they both came trotting over.

The three dogs sniffed butts and wondered off to play together.

Aziraphale got us both a glass of red wine and we sat down near the dog corner. A few hours and a bottle of wine later, we decided to actually go home this time.

We arrived home and Aziraphale went into the kitchen to make some tea. He came back into the living room where I had curled up under a fluffy blanket. He sat the mugs down on the coffee table and sat next to me. I flung my legs over his lap and leant back on the arm of the sofa.

"Thank you for a lovely day angel." I said.
"It was my pleasure, dearest." Aziraphale replied sweetly, resting a hand on one of my calves.
"My father visited me last night." I breathed our softly.
"Oh really?" Aziraphale asked, voice an octave higher than usual, his grip tightened slightly on my leg.
"Yeah. He said that he knew I was the dog. I told him about how I couldn't let Armageddon happen because of you being my soulmate. He said he accepted it and he hopes one day to meet you." I said rather quickly.

Aziraphale's grip loosened a little as he took my words in, nodding gently.
"He really said he accepted it?" He asked eventually.
"Yes. Well after all, it would be hypocritical for him not to I suppose." I said shrugging slightly.
"Right, and he said he'd like to meet me?" He asked in a disbelieving tone.
"Yes, you forget he was once an angel. All he wanted was for others to experience the trials and tribulations of the choices that come their way. Free will, pleasure." I said softly. "Honestly, he isn't that bad. You must remember how harsh God was, Crowley was kicked out because he asked a few questions."
"I'm sorry, do you mind of I go to bed?" Aziraphale asked after a long silence.
"Not at all." I said, standing up and leading him to his room.

"Goodnight, dear." Aziraphale said, but before I could even reply the door was shut.
I went to my bedroom and got changed into a too big t-shirt, then climbed into bed.

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