Charles and Pierre were like Crowley and Aziraphale appart the fact that they were even more in denial. Where Crowley and Aziraphale kissed before the angel went to be an archangel, Pierre and Charles never dared to do that and would never. Charles was an Archangel and should never have fell in love with a Duke of Hell. But Pierre and Charles always tiptoed around each other but never dared to kiss or reveal their feelings, always acting like they hated each other. And well, Charles needed to do something for Crowley who was sulking since Aziraphale walked away from him. "Hello Mr. Leclerc" They waved happily while Crowley was lying on the floor and looking mad at everyone else. "Hello Muriel." Charles answered with a nice smile. "I told you to call me Charles didn't I ?" They nodded with a smile and went back to organize the books. Charles hadn't seen Pierre since a long time. Centuries even and Charles knew the feelings that Crowley was feeling. "Let me sulk with you." He hissed and laid next to the demon.