"Every blanket," Crowley confirms, heedless of all posh teasing. "All of 'em. And the tea towels, even. Make a giant warm nest on the couch and hole up in it until we forget what cold feels like."
A plan not unlike what he's doing now, truthfully, as he snuggles further under the blankets, resting his head on Aziraphale's chest. He's never liked being cold but has a whole new level of distaste for it now.
Their hands are still joined together, resting now on Aziraphale's stomach. He's got no plans to let go. He does yawn, however, his jaw stretching impressively wide.
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Date: 2020-01-08 12:49 am (UTC)"Every blanket," Crowley confirms, heedless of all posh teasing. "All of 'em. And the tea towels, even. Make a giant warm nest on the couch and hole up in it until we forget what cold feels like."
A plan not unlike what he's doing now, truthfully, as he snuggles further under the blankets, resting his head on Aziraphale's chest. He's never liked being cold but has a whole new level of distaste for it now.
Their hands are still joined together, resting now on Aziraphale's stomach. He's got no plans to let go. He does yawn, however, his jaw stretching impressively wide.