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[sinfullywicked]

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[Not that demon doesn't know what the angel already smells like. It's a scent that lingers with him well after the two part. Interesting yes? Best freshen up himself and with a swift snap of his finger Crowley does just that.

5 minutes as promised.

The doors to the book shop open and the sound of boots can be heard along the floor. ]

Angel?

[salutosinedelectat]

[ It’s not like the angel needs to prim himself up, but nowadays he finds himself doing so more often. Nothing too noticeable, usually when he’s eagerly awaiting the demon, getting ready to go for one of their outings. The kind they’ve had for centuries and more, but, now, some of them feel a little different.]

Oh! Coming! [ He calls back cheerfully.

He sees the demon from the top of the spiral staircase.]

Back so soon, mysterious stranger?

[sinfullywicked]

[At most the demon is known to keep himself well kept but on certain occasions with a particular angel the demon is sure to look top notch.

Not that he doesn't always.

Their little private outings have turned a bit more personal as time has passed. Perhaps it's because they finally have that bit of freedom to fully enjoy themselves without Heaven or Hell interfering.

A soft smirk tugs at the corner of his lips the very second the angel appears. ]

Looks that way.

[salutosinedelectat]

[ He walks down the steps, fixing his bow tie as he goes, and steps towards the demon.]

And what wicked intent moves thee?

[sinfullywicked]

[It's moment like these Crowley praises the intentions of sunglasses. The dark lens shield his snake eyes from being noticeable in the way they observe the angel's graceful movements.]

Think you might have an idea.

[salutosinedelectat]

[ And he steps right up to the demon, one idea in mind, but instead hesitates and goes for timidly straightening his scarf necklace instead.]

I believe I might do.

[sinfullywicked]

[The angel never fails to surprise Crowley in the slightest and little gestures such as a simple straightening of a scarf necklace sends a burst of warmth dancing wildly in the pit of the demon's abdomen.

Crowley can't exactly place his finger on this feeling, explain the obvious the two had been hiding for centuries. ]

Hope you're hungry.

still holding back smooches like the proper lady she is

[salutosinedelectat]

I do feel a bit peckish.

[ He often is, specially at the offer of a good dinner. The fact that this feels like an impromptu romantic one is just extra. ]

Shall we run along?

This demon and his restraint!

[sinfullywicked]

[The two have had plenty of little lunches and dinners together throughout the centuries. They've never actually attached a word such as "romantic" to any of them but a lot goes unsaid between the demon and angel.

True feelings never expressed. ]

Best get to it, yeah. Italy awaits.

The angel is being a right tart

[salutosinedelectat]

Well. After you.

[ He still moves ahead to open the door, holding it open.]

Indeed! <3

[sinfullywicked]

[The demon raises an eyebrow at the opened door. Typically he would do the honors but-

The demon better catch up.

Crowley nods his head in appreciation before stepping out onto the street. He's not parked all that far but he offers the angel his arm all the same. ]

You've been well?

Re: Indeed! <3

[salutosinedelectat]

[ It can’t be helped. The angel is just faster to the draw when it comes to good manners.

He locks the door and absolutely beams when he’s offered an arm, happily taking it, placing his palm on it as well.]

Quite good. Just finished bringing the bookshop back to proper states.

[sinfullywicked]

[Typical Aziraphale for you. Polished with good manners and elegance. It's a bit charming really but Crowley will never let on.

The demon hasn't been gone all that long but he was fast to miss the angel's company.

Hence the dinner date.]

Anything interesting?

[salutosinedelectat]

[ It's curious, really. Their time apart feels much longer than it ever is now. It was rarely ever an issue, but he's noticed the change...

Although he doesn't notice just how closely he's holding Crowley's arm.]

Well, do you remember that collection of hymn books I was looking for? Apparently either Ji--Gabriel or Muriel had put them away with the older tea sets. I'm not sure why.

[sinfullywicked]

[The feeling of loneliness that would often peg him when the angel wasn't anywhere near was an emotion Crowley wouldn't often face. It was best not to do so.

And there is always that rush of excitement when he's back by Aziraphale's side. Being able to inhale his scent, bathe in his warmth. ]

You're surprised by that?

[salutosinedelectat]

I just don't understand why either of them did it.

[ It had been a process, trying to get the bookshop feel right to his standards again. But he's getting there, and Muriel is still around, watching over and learning. They're getting quite good at it.]

Still a better fate than the ones Gabriel left in the alleyway. Apparently he wanted to "show the mice".

[sinfullywicked]

Show the mice?

[The demon knows how much the bookshop means to Aziraphale. The angel has made it his little safe spot, a sanctuary. A place where he feels both safe and comfortable.

It infuriates the demon when it's invaded. ]

[salutosinedelectat]

[ Over the decades, Aziraphale had been quite good at keeping the bookshop appropriately empty, for the most part. The last few had been a little tougher, he'd have to admit.]

They were picture books, I believe. I suppose he just wanted to share the stories with them.

[sinfullywicked]

He's an idiot.

[The demon's words are hissed with no hesitation. Aziraphale knows how the demon feels about the once archangel.

Intense feelings of disgust]

[salutosinedelectat]

[ Aziraphale makes the subtle face of someone who agrees but is trying to be nice about it.]

Suppose it couldn't be helped, in the state he was.

[sinfullywicked]

[Crowley isn't about to let Gabriel off so easy despite his sudden change of heart. True, the angel fell in love but that doesn't change that he had tried to kill Aziraphale.

Only it wasn't Aziraphale....]

Glad that's over.

[salutosinedelectat]

Quite.

Though...where do you reckon they've gone?

[sinfullywicked]

Don't care.

[Harsh but the demon is being honest. ]

They aren't here anymore and thats what matters.

[salutosinedelectat]

I suppose you're right.

[ As long as they don't cause any trouble. And, last time they saw them, it didn't look like they wanted to.

He runs his fingers faintly over Crowley's sleeve. Just an idle gesture.]

So where we we going?

[sinfullywicked]

[As long as they both stay far away from the demon and angel, Crowley could careless what happens. Just as long as he and Aziraphale can continue to spend their time on Earth without any issues. ]

The restaurant isn't far. Our table should be ready.