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Title: Untitled (or "What Happens When One is Half Asleep and Stuck in a Traffic Jam")
Challenge: Television
Words: 100 (excluding title)
Points: Crowley & Aziraphale
Notes: >_< Ahh~ First attempt at this ever; came to me while sitting in traffic. -_-; Don't ask...cause I don't know. Uhm...please be gentle? ._.
Crowley was cold. And that was only because it was cold outside. Just looking out the window at the grey sky and the falling snow made him shiver, and he tried to do it as little as possible. He could have, of course, willed himself to be warm. Such a simple thing, but he didn’t bother.
Besides, the angel was warm and apparently willing to be his pillow, if the sweater clad arm around his shoulder was any indication. All things considered, it was enough to convince Crowley to let Aziraphale’s horrible taste in television programs slide. Just this once.
Challenge: Television
Words: 100 (excluding title)
Points: Crowley & Aziraphale
Notes: >_< Ahh~ First attempt at this ever; came to me while sitting in traffic. -_-; Don't ask...cause I don't know. Uhm...please be gentle? ._.
Crowley was cold. And that was only because it was cold outside. Just looking out the window at the grey sky and the falling snow made him shiver, and he tried to do it as little as possible. He could have, of course, willed himself to be warm. Such a simple thing, but he didn’t bother.
Besides, the angel was warm and apparently willing to be his pillow, if the sweater clad arm around his shoulder was any indication. All things considered, it was enough to convince Crowley to let Aziraphale’s horrible taste in television programs slide. Just this once.