Lost and Found

Dinner

Over the next few weeks Aziraphale teaches you skills a human would need to have to survive everyday life. You learn how to cook more meals, how to answer and make calls on a telephone and laundry to name a few. You were sitting on a bench feeding ducks with him just enjoying the warm sun. You felt an odd twinge throughout your body. Aziraphale notices and looks around for the cause. "Did you feel that?" "Yes I did. I have to go take care of something. Will you be ok here for a few minutes? I won't be gone long." "Is there something wrong Aziraphale?" "No no everything is tickety boo dear. I'll be right back just feed the ducks." He says excitedly as his eyes dart aground. You nod and spread some more seeds for the ducks. Aziraphale takes his leave and makes a bee line for the wily serpent that was spying behind a tree.

"Hello angel, I'm guessing that's her? The star maker?" "Yes but you shouldn't be here. What if she sees you?" "Do you think she will attack? Has she been jumpy?" "No but I would rather you meet her at the shop not in a public place like this." "Will it be soon then?" "Yes I was actually going to call you over for dinner tonight when we got back home." Crowley just smiles. "I'm guessing you figured I was going to and that's why you're here." "You are correct clever angel." The demon teases as he leans up against the tree. "Is 7 good?" "Yes I'll be there. Should I bring something? Wine perhaps?" "Sure. See you then Crowley." "See you angel." He says as Aziraphale walks back to the bench.

"(Y/N) ready to go home?" "Yes I'm ready. I'm guessing you took care of whatever caused that feeling? I don't feel it anymore." "Yes it's been taken care of. Remember that friend I talk to on the telephone about you?" "Yes." "Well I was wondering if you would be ok with him coming over for dinner tonight?" "Oh could I cook? I really enjoy cooking." You hum as you wrap your hands around his arm. "Of course darling. Your cooking is superb." You make your way home and start getting ready for the visitor.

Aziraphale clears books off of a table and sets it. You begin to prepare dinner with a little guidance from him. "It smells divine dear. I think our next lesson will be baking. I'm sure you'll love it." You nod as you stir pasta in a pot. "So who is this friend of yours?" You ask breaking the silence. "Oh just a friend. I've known him for years." He says with a nervous chuckle. "Does he know that you are an angel?" "Yes darling." "And you trust he can keep your identity secret?" "Oh yes he has all this time. So you can let your wings out when he's here." "I'd rather not because I don't know him." "That's fine (Y/N). Do whatever makes you feel comfortable." He hums when there was a knock at the door. "Ah here he is now. You just finish up in here and join us when ready." You feel the odd sensation again and you crinkle your eyebrow at him. He just smiles and heads towards the door.

"I'm surprised you knocked." He chuckles as he lets Crowley into the shop. "Didn't want to scare her by miracleing myself in. Here's the wine." He says handing over 2 bottles of merlot. "So where is she?" "In the kitchen. She wanted to cook." "Oh so that's what you're teaching her huh?" "Yes she wanted to learn about human stuff so I figured I'd start her off with the basic life skills." He says as they both sit down at the table. There was an odd silence through the shop and makes the men furrow their eyebrows at each other. "I should probably check on her." Aziraphale says as he stands up. Crowley nods and sits back in his chair.

"Dear? Is everything ok?" He calls out as he makes his way to the kitchen. "Yes everything is ok. I'm just about done here." You say and Crowley perks up at the sound of your voice. "No it can't be." He whispers to himself and relaxes back into the chair. You are plating the food and Aziraphale looks over your work. "Look great dear. I'll take these out and you can get cleaned up." "Thank you." You say as you miracle yourself clean and presentable. He smiles and takes the plates. You follow behind him with your tea cup.