Good Omens - Trust

[out_there]

Title: Trust
Fandom: Good Omens
Rating: G
Summary: "Trust me," Crowley says, eyes hidden behind dark glasses. "What's the worst that can happen?"



"Trust me," Crowley says, eyes hidden behind dark glasses. His thin lips stretch into a smirk and nothing about him seems trustworthy. He sprawls across the hood of the Bentley, keys dangling from long fingers. "What's the worst that can happen?"

Aziraphale frowns at him, wringing his hands at the thought. "Discorporation. A good deal of embarrassing paperwork. One of Gabriel's strongly-worded notes."

"Live a little, angel."

"I'd like to continue living, thank you very much."

"One lap around the Hungaroring," Crowley says, smooth and tempting. "See how fast the Bentley can go."

"I’m quite happy waiting for you here."

Comments

[stonepicnicking_okapi]

Hee! Lovely!

[out_there]

Thanks!

[st_aurafina]

Awww, Aziraphale, I don't blame you in the least. <3

[out_there]

Given the way Crowley drives in London, no, I wouldn't want to be in the car with him while he figures out to break the sound barrier.

[smallhobbit]

Very wise, Aziraphale!

[out_there]

Hee! Yep, you don't keep the same body for 6000 years without being a little cautious.