When Crowley arrives at his house Aziraphale is still sleeping in the passenger seat.
"Should i wake him up?" Crowley thought to himself as he smiled at Aziraphale curled up into a ball.
Crowley groaned as he now is going to have to carry Aziraphale, Though part of him was quite happy. Crowley carries Aziraphale into Crowley's bedroom.
"Can we cuddle?" Aziraphale mumbled as he was half asleep, well probably more asleep than awake.
Crowley replied more surprised than upset,"fineeee,BUT ONLY BECAUSE YOU ARE ILL" Crowley lays Aziraphale down and hold him close.
Crowley started to think,"Aziraphale really wanted to cuddle with me, maybe its the sickness. No thats not a thing,Is it? What if he- no he could never. Im just some stupid fallen angel. Thats all i will ever be. A STUPID FALLEN ANGEL" Crowley started to cry.
This had woke up Aziraphale in a heartbeat. Aziraphale lifted his head,which was laying on Crowleys chest.
"Whats wrong Crowley?" Aziraphale asked panicked and confused, but still very tired.
Crowley hesitated before replying,"it was just a few questions." Crowley paused again. It felt like he could not speak,and he started to cry harder.
Aziraphale had only seen Crowley cry once or twice, so it was very confusing to see him just cry out of the blue like this.
Aziraphale spoke in a calm and soft voice,"Dear-"
Aziraphale was cut off by Crowley hugging him tightly. Crowley seemed to be crying harder. Aziraphale just held him tightly while rubbing his back softly. Eventually Crowley fell asleep and so did Aziraphale.
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Home,a good omens fan fic.
RomanceAngle wakes up sick he decides to call Crowley. Crowley is obviously worried sick so he decides to take care of Angle.
