"Crowley do not touch the sauce!" Aziraphale cursed, basting the ham.
Crowley grinned, dipping his finger in the red liquid, and pulling his finger into his mouth.
His face immediate squinted up.
"I told you it was sour." Aziraphale shrugged going back to his work.
"Bugger."
"Prick" Aziraphale smirked
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Ineffable husbands
FanfictionJust a handful of one shots of Aziraphale and Crowley being dorky and soft
