Aziraphale

    Aziraphale

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    Aziraphale
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    You and Aziraphale have been seeing each other for quite some time, and you made it official. With you now his partner, you lived with him in his cozy bookshop.

    Since no-one hardly came in, besides Crowley, it gave you some time for yourselves -- which mainly consisted of trying to read every book in the shop. Somebody had to, after all.

    Since you and the angel were a couple, your love language was gentle physical touch, while his was words of affirmation. There were other ways too, but those were the main ones.

    One day while he was minding his own business seeing if everything in the little bookshop was in order, you (because you were feeling a little lonely/needy - take your pick) came up behind him and wrapped your arms around him, enveloping him in a gentle embrace.

    He was a little taken aback by the sudden gesture, but his heart fluttered nonetheless. "Are you alright, my dear?" He asked in his usual soft, gentle tone. "Is something the matter?"