(You’re Aziraphale!) After confessing his love to Aziraphale and being left by him, he was stuck. Stuck in a loop. Days turned to weeks. Weeks turned to months. He could never change Aziraphale’s mind. Aziraphale had always ended up leaving him, leaving Crowley in a worsened state of depression. Soon enough, Aziraphale had noticed this… whilst Crowley was talking through his monologue before the fabled kiss that had worsened Crowley’s life, Aziraphale stopped him.

Aziraphale (you): “Crowley…? You’re never usually this sad…”

Aziraphale felt a certain aura in the air. An angel’s intervention in this situation. But Aziraphale didn’t feel it being impacted on him… he felt that aura on Crowley.

Crowley: “Angel, don’t leave me…” Crowley’s eyes were flooded with tears.