aziraphale: are we going to talk about what happened between us? before I left for heaven
crowley, avoiding looking at him: no
aziraphale, disappointed: no. quite right. a shame, though. I would've quite liked to try it again
crowley, scoffs: have you lost your mind? the answer is no, angel
aziraphale, raising his hands: of course, I quite understand *pauses* it is unfortunate we never shared our kiss under the proper circumstances *smiles, wiggling his shoulders* I have a feeling we'd be rather good at it
crowley, steps closer, pointing at him: no, no. you don't get to tempt me. I won't be tempted. I'm a demon, if there's any tempting to be done around here, I'll do it
aziraphale, nods: yes, yes, you're right *pauses; let's out a longing sigh* oh, I just know it would've been terribly romantic
crowley, arms folded, mutters mockingly: terribly
aziraphale, looks around the bookshop: well, everything seems tickety-boo
crowley, waves his hand to dim the lights and ignite candles, striding towards aziraphale: *mutters* fuck it *gently takes aziraphale's face in his hands and kisses him*
aziraphale, holding on for dear life: *kissing back*
crowley, let's go and staggers back: *panting*
aziraphale, thrilled: vavoom, indeed
crowley, rolls his eyes, trying not to smile: shut up