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CEO!CROWLEY ∗ LIBRARIAN!AZIRAPHAEL
"You have my words, little one. After I borrowed your coat, I promise to give it back as soon as possible." His thick brogue rolled in his tongue. His red locks fall attractively.
Aziraphael flushed at the nickname that Crowley gave to him. He always came here for one week straight for no reason, what’s his true intentions, actually?
Crowley always wasted when he visits the librarian, and it’s always in the late night. Aziraphael knew that Crowley is a well-known person, a CEO in the biggest company in the world. But he seems not to care about his work, his mind always filled with alcohol and a thousand ways to get drunk to forget about everything.
Aziraphael frowns, "Crowley. You stay here tonight. You can't drive while you’re drunk for god sake!"
"Ugh. God. I'm okay, really." He says, reassuring him that he's okay. Aziraphael had been head over heels for the CEO for almost six months, but Crowley doesn't know any single thing about his feelings. Well, maybe because he's too busy being drunk.
Aziraphael can't help but tows his black suit softly, stopping him from leaving his apartment. "N-no! You stay here, Crowley! You can't risk your bloody life!" The white-haired man insisted.
Crowley raised his eyebrows. "What has gotten into you, Aziraphael?" The way that his name rolled in his tongue made Aziraphael's heart beats ten times wilder than before. Aziraphael is scared that he will fall deeper and deeper without him knowing his feelings.
"It's midnight, Crowley." He murmured softly whilst staring into his eyes. "You can't drive when you're drunk. You will get killed." He continued bravely.
Crowley stops in his track for a second. "You want me to sleep with you?" He asked, tilting his head, his naughty smirk didn't leave his artistic look.
His question made Aziraphael shook his head immediately. "N-no! I didn't mean that!" He exclaimed, a red color crawling into his face. "I can sleep on the sofa." He continued, not daring to look at the man's face.
"I'm joking, sweetums. I'll sleep on the sofa."
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