my taste in music is your face

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Glancing at the other seat of his Bentley Crowley sees Aziraphale, sleeping soundly. Angels and demons don't need sleep but they do feel tired from time to time and his angel and him have been living on earth for a while now, so the developed a few unnecessary habits, like sleeping.
Even though Aziraphale doesn't need it, Crowley likes seeing him sleeping for a variation of different reasons. For one, Aziraphale looks just so relaxed and also Crowley can watch him with out it being weird.

The only bad thing about this situation is that the streets are just awful and Crowley knows who to blame. Hell, obviously.
Cursing in his head, he doesn't want to wake up Aziraphale, he makes a promise to himself to let the responsible demons hear and feel his anger.

It's quit in the car, almost to quit but Crowley doesn't want to put in one of his CDs.
Also he makes sure that he drives at a responsible tempo. All for his precious Angel.

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Hope you liked it.

It's my fist story in this fandom.