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    “Why did you come here?” Aziraphale interrupts. “Why do you keep doing this?” All the saving, he means, all the chasing after Aziraphale he does. It can’t only be that he’s not keen to endure a replacement. That can’t be it, not anymore. He’s going to get himself in trouble, and then it’ll be Aziraphale’s fault.

    Crowley’s mouth shuts with a click. He shifts uncomfortably in his seat, reaches for the handle of the fork and taps his fingertips against it before setting his hands in his lap.

    When he speaks, it’s very soft. “Don’t you know?” he asks.

    Aziraphale, unnaccustomed to his heart refusing to translate why it throbs with such haste, shakes his head.

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    Crowley sleeps for five days, eats pancakes, and is brave enough for both of them.

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    Aziraphale knew Crowley liked him. He'd known it with a horrible clarity since around 1100, which was at least a thousand years after the first time he'd thought of kissing Crowley, and some eight hundred and odd before it occurred to him that the specific quality of Crowley's regard could be very dangerous for both of them, if they actually admitted their feelings aloud.

    It was also two weeks since any of that had mattered at all anymore.

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    It wasn't as though his interest in Aziraphale was entirely appropriate. Of course it wasn't bloody appropriate. He was consorting with the Enemy, nothing about it was appropriate.

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    After their perfectly dreadful meeting in St James's Park in 1862, Aziraphale is utterly distraught both by Crowley's request and its implications. In his distress, he visits his club to soothe his nerves, but finds no respite there.

    At a discreet gentlemen's club in 1862, Aziraphale seeks distraction in the arms of a handsome young man, even as he struggles to keep his mind off his oldest and dearest friend. Before the evening's out, the young man's resemblance to a certain tempting individual is regrettably all too clear.

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