"Wot's this?" Crowley's heart was pounding when he met Aziraphale's gaze. The ring was a golden curved pair of angel wings.
"I think you know my darling." Aziraphale replied smiling as he took the ring out of the wine glass and placed it on Crowley’s ring finger.
"It's your halo…"
"Of course, nothing but the best for you dear boy. Although I am still waiting for your answer."
"YES A THOUSAND TIMES YES!" Crowley practically flew into Aziraphale's lap and began to sob. "Yes."
Aziraphale, tears forming in his own eyes rasped, "Jolly good."
Their lips met in a passionate kiss and it was just as ineffable as the first time.