11 - Together

"so you two are a couple again?" Lucifer asked as they stood in front of the stairway to heaven and hell.

"In some ways, you could say we never really stopped." Crowley replied with his hand around Aziraphale's waist.

"Ah yes, the hopeless romantic and his muse." Aziraphale chuckled a little.

"Oh dear, I almost forgot your little pet name for us, Luc." The angel replied. Lucifer smiled.

"I'm glad you guys are back together again. And don't you guys worry about hell, I'll keep 'em off your back."

"Thank you," Aziraphale smiled sincerely. Lucifer gave them a wicked grin before descending down the stairs. Crowley pulled his angel closer to him.

"Time to go home?" Aziraphale nodded. Sure they could've miracled there, but the idea of a nice long stroll, hand in hand was just too tempting.

By the time they got back it was late at night. The two lay down on the bed, facing each other. Aziraphale was playing with one of Crowley's hands while the other was gently scraping through the blond locks of his love.

"I love you angel," Crowley whispered lightly. He watched as a light happiness swirled around in Aziraphale's eyes. He'd tell him a million times a day if it meant that happiness was always there.

"I love you too, Crowley." Crowley smiled lightly. He could spend every single day like this, loving his angel, having his angel love him. He'd never give it up again. He knew that no matter what the future would ever bring, he and his angel would be in it together.