A/N: I have been tempted by this Tumblr post....

https://letmetemptyou.tumblr.com/post/186630352389/crowley-does-not-often-become-a-woman-not-these

and I honestly don't know where this one-shot is going... or went. But seeing as we already have that going let's do a morning after fic...

Crowley gave a content sigh, allowing sleep to finally free her foggy mind and memories of the night before taking its place. The bed still smelled remotely like Aziraphale and Crowley smiled. She reached out to snuggle closer to the warm Angel but felt nothing but the cold sheets. Panic overcame Crowley as she sat upright, scanning the room for Aziraphale and soon found dejection overcoming the panic.

I'm not good enough... why would he want to stay with me anyways...

It wasn't the first night that she had begged Aziraphale to her bed and allowed him to whisper sweet nothings in her ear as they made love. Yet each time she would awake to the Angel gently kissing her forehead, telling her that she is loved, helping her be strong and beautiful when she could not as a male. Her red locks fell on her face as Crowley's head hung, tears pooling in her eyes.

He probably left already... I'm not good enough for his love... never will be...

Before she could collapse back down in bed, however, there was startling crash from the kitchen and Crowley jumped out of bed. She snatched the black lace robe she had worn the night before, throwing it on to cover her practically naked body. As the kitchen came into view from the hallway, Crowley could see a figure wearing a white button-up at the sink and as she stepping into the kitchen she realized who it was. Aziraphale.

His white shirt hung loosely around his pantless form, leaving him in his underwear. Crowley leaned against the doorframe, watching the Angel move about, not noticing the demon in the doorway. A soft giggle made Aziraphale spin around, his eyes lighting up at the sight in front of him.

"Oh good. You're awake, I hope I didn't wake you with that loud crash, though..." He fidgeted with the hem of the unbuttoned shirt ever so slightly and smiled, "I was intending to surprise you with some breakfast in bed... but that didn't go well..."

"Angel, you know I don't usually eat in the morning..." Crowley approached the Angel and peaked behind him, "crepes, huh?"

A smirk and Aziraphale leaned in to peck her nose, "For the both of us..."

"I suppose I'll eat them if you can ever figure it out..." Crowley teased and captured Azi's lips.

"you truly are beautiful, Crowley. In all of your forms, and I mean it..." The Angel murmured into her lips and Crowley smiled.

A/N: aw hecc that was short... hopefully I'll get inspiration for a longer one soon!!