Good Omens: Age Does Not Wither

[snakeandmoon]

Title: Age Does Not Wither
Fandom: Good Omens
Rating: G
Notes: Written for amnesty week prompt 156. Quote IX: As he read, I fell in love the way you fall asleep: slowly, and then all at once. -- John Green. (also I was previously at luminouswater )
Warnings: None

"Shakespeare again? Really, Angel?"

 

Aziraphale smiled nervously. There was something he'd been meaning to ask for centuries and this was the only way he could think to broach it. Crowley sighed and opened the book.

 

"Age does not wither nor custom stale his infinite variety."

 

Silence fell, stretching endlessly on each side of them.

 

"That's not what the text says, technically."

 

Aziraphale muttered.

 

Crowley closed the book and regarded him coolly, waiting.

 

"So you were thinking of me, when you said that in the Globe."

 

Crowley shook his head, casting the book aside and leaning in for a kiss.

 

"Obviously."

 

Comments

[out_there]

Aw!

[snakeandmoon]

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