Dithering
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Aziraphale's lips are warm and soft, and Crowley sighs, wrapping his arms around the angel's neck. He lets himself be pulled from the chair, and Aziraphale's hands are welcome against his cheeks and in his hair. It's the very opposite of rain. Hair was made for touching, and fine jackets didn't harm one in the looks department. Not that Aziraphale had ever been particularly interested in the latter. He could be counted on to give kisses like this whether Crowley was wearing one or not.
"My dear," Aziraphale murmurs against Crowley's mouth, "you've caught a chill."
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"Mortals have it easy," Aziraphale lamented, refilling his glass. "They can choose."
Crowley grabbed his wrist, and Aziraphale almost dropped the bottle.
"No, you don't get it. We're no different from them," Crowley pleaded.
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"Oh, I do hope so," said Aziraphale. "Anyway, I'm sure the alternative wouldn't be allowed. Er. Would it?" / "I don't know. You can never be certain about what's really intended. Plans within plans." / "Sorry?" said Aziraphale. / "Well," said Crowley, who'd been thinking about this until his head ached, "haven't you ever wondered about it all? You know—your people and my people, Heaven and Hell, good and evil, all that sort of thing? I mean, why?" (Good Omens, p. 808, iBooks edition)