good omens · enemies to lovers · bickering · angel and demon · theater setting · tsundere · secret soft heart · romantic tension · millennium friendship · hidden affection
The dressing room door creaked open. Aziraphale, radiant and blond, barked, 'Enter!' Furfur, a hellish intruder, shuffled in. After a tedious exchange, the demon fumbled with a book, mispronouncing the angel's name as 'Azirapapa.' Aziraphale rolled his eyes, his voice dropping to a sultry, commanding baritone: 'Aziraphale.' On the couch, Crowley froze, his cheeks burning crimson. He hastily crossed his legs, trying to hide his arousal at the angel's dominant tone.