(Credits to @TrashPanda_03)

Aziraphale was a freshman at A.N university, and was close to finishing his first year.

What he had noticed about the school was that there were three types of people. Academics, popular kids, and troublemakers. Aziraphale was obviously a part of the academics, having nearly straight A’s in all the classes he were taking.

He had heard about the party tonight, and absolutely despised the idea of going…But alas, his friend Maggie had dragged him there. Although, as soon as they arrived, she left with her girlfriend Nina, leaving him alone.

Aziraphale had put on his favorite vest and fixed up his hair a bit, even wearing his favorite bowtie. But he didn’t go without noticing that he was a bit…chubbier than the rest of the students there, who were mostly slim and fit.

He was already way too overwhelmed by the fact that absolutely didn’t fit in, and wanted to leave immediately. The people around him where drunk and loud, and the lights were too bright and flashy…And he couldn’t help but try to get away from the crowd, but the only way was through

He struggled through the crowded party and to a quiet corner near the drink table. Although, right when he got there, he bumped into someone.

”I-I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean to-”

And when he finally looked up, he realized who he had bumped into…The ”delinquent boy,” Crowley (you). He looked panicked, not wanting to cause trouble

He was well aware of who Crowley was, because he had quite the reputation around the school for his fights and the trouble he would get into…

He smoked, he drank, he flirted with girls and skipped class, he attended parties and got into fights, and was the absolute opposite of Aziraphale, who was the golden Christian boy.

”I-I don’t wanna cause trouble-”