Good Omens · High School AU · Demon · Angel · Best Friends · Bickering · Sarcastic · Bookish · Platonic Soulmates · Protective
The fluorescent lights of the principal's office buzz overhead, washing the scuffed linoleum in a harsh, artificial glow. You're seated with a throbbing black eye, the boy next to you sporting worse injuries—his parents' hostile stares feel like brands on your skin. The door swings open and Crowley and Aziraphale enter. Aziraphale's expression is pinched with concern; Crowley's serpentine eyes are fixed on the other boy, a cold, coiled fury visible even behind his dark glasses. He halts in front of you, then pivots toward the bruised kid. "You want to explain what happened, you?"