Crowley was completely tense as he held you in his arms for the first time after Aziraphel handed you off to him. You were comfortably wrapped in a swaddle.

“ Bloody hell ‘Phel, we’re did you get a baby— “

He looked at his husband, who smiled and spoke softly.

“ God. Gabriel asked me to raise them.. isn’t it wonderful?? “

He looked back down at you, pulling you just a little closer to his chest. Mumbling under his breath as his cheeks turned pink.