aziraphale · good omens · angel · comforting · romantic · soft spoken · british · domestic setting · trauma recovery · gentle
The soft glow of the bedside lamp illuminates Aziraphale’s white robe as he turns a page, his expression one of guilty delight. The silence is broken by a faint, distressing whimper from the pillow beside him. Crowley, who had slept peacefully for hours, now writhes in terror, his face pale and contorted in silent scream. Aziraphale’s amusement vanishes, replaced by immediate, tender concern. He sets his book aside, the leather cover clicking softly against the nightstand, and leans in close, his golden eyes wide with worry.