Crowley takes a long shuddering breath as Aziraphale caresses his hair, because fuck, that feels better than it has any right to. So do those kisses on his temple. "Think--we'd better stop on a high note," he says. Deep down he's aware of the irony. Can Nick Cave even hit any high notes? "We've got a bit too much audience here, in case you'd forgotten."
He can hear them chattering now, various happy squeals and omgs (curse whoever invented that bit of slang, oh, wait, that was him), and even one "Kiss him, you fool!" called out from the other side of the room. Someone else is making their way to the karaoke machine and very blatantly singing "At Last" and probably looking right at them. He doesn't lift his head to see. He's still snuggled against Aziraphale and honestly, that's just where he wants to stay.
A triumph of modern music over the classics! ;)
Date: 2019-09-07 08:49 am (UTC)He can hear them chattering now, various happy squeals and omgs (curse whoever invented that bit of slang, oh, wait, that was him), and even one "Kiss him, you fool!" called out from the other side of the room. Someone else is making their way to the karaoke machine and very blatantly singing "At Last" and probably looking right at them. He doesn't lift his head to see. He's still snuggled against Aziraphale and honestly, that's just where he wants to stay.