A/N: I'm loosing inspiration... This is the 92nd chapter... 82nd one shot (except some one shots are more chapters than one shots). I'm pushing to 100 one shots. I have plans. I'm actually going to eventually write Newt x Anathema. It's going to be a 90 Day Fiance one shot. Idk if it's an AU because it will be in the Good Omens universe. Also a mermaid AU. Aziraphale is going to be a merperson. Finally, I want to write some more good juicy angst (like Angel Forming In The Snow or To Dance Amongst The Stars or Bon Nuit Mon Ange) because I was at peak writing then. Also I'm looking for other stuff. So *sigh* I'm open for requests again (I hope they won't get deleted again).

Two weeks later

"Anthony... Oh dear Anthony," Azzie laughed. He laid in an open field with Anthony.

"It's just me and you, Az."

"Mhmm..."

"They'll find me eventually," Anthony sighed, "I know they're looking. There's an amber alert out for me."

Azzie said, "I can't imagine why they'd want you back."

"I don't know why either. Nobody wants me."

Azzie sat up and moved closer to Anthony. "Hush, silly, I want you."

Anthony looked up at him and asked, "Do you really?"

"I mean I'm here with you. I ran away with my crush. I'm surprised you even suggested it, after only knowing you for a little while."

Anthony said, "I don't know. Something told me you were good. It was a feeling. I suppose it was right."

"Yes," Azzie sighed.

"Kiss me."

"What?"

"Kiss me."

"I've never kissed anyone before."

Anthony smiled and said, "Lean closer."

Azzie leaned in closer and closed his eyes.

"Closer," Anthony whispered.

Azzie did so.

"Little closer."

Azzie could feel Anthony's breath against his skin. He touched his soft lips to Anthony's. From there everything clicked naturally. It was like their lips were carved to fit together.

Azzie gasped when he pulled away.

"Just like that, Azzie," Anthony said. He stared endearingly at Azzie.

"I've never... Whoa."

Anthony laughed and said, "You seemed to have liked that."

"Yes, I suppose so. Rather lovely."

A bright pink blush covered Azzie's cheeks.

Anthony laughed and said, "Come here. I'm sure we can do that again."

The two then laid in each other's arms and snogged.

This was a little too fast for Azzie's taste. But this is how humans do it, right?

Azzie hummed in between kisses, "I know there's a search team coming. We've got thirty minutes. Could leave now or just wait a little bit."

"Best go now," Anthony said as he sat up.

"Where to?"

"Not sure. Anywhere."

Azzie grabbed his hand and ran through the field. They eventually came to a train mill. They hopped on one and were off. The train cars were loud and noisy, but that meant nobody would be able to hear Azzie and Anthony giggling, not that anyone was around to listen anyways.

"Anthony... You're the cutest boy in the entire universe."

"Am I?"

"You are."

Anthony kissed Azzie's forehead and said, "I'm sure you're the cutest angel then."

"You couldn't even imagine. I'm not the cutest."

"But you're my angel. Nothing's cuter than that."

Azzie kissed Anthony and smiled.

"I am indeed your angel."

Anthony smiled back to him. Tiredness hung in the human's eyes.

"Tired, Anthony?"

"I am."

"Then go to sleep then, dear. Goodnight."

Anthony drifted off.

When he opened his eyes he was met with a bright light.

"Azzie... Az-"

He gained focus. He was in a hospital. Azzie was no where around.

"Azzie! Where are you?"

A doctor walked in the room. "Anthony, you almost died. You overdosed."

"Azzie? Where is he?"

The doctor said, "He was a hallucination. We found you almost dead beside some train tracks. You are one crazy kid."

"No! I swear he's real! I love him! He's an angel! Where is he? What did you do with him?"

The doctor said, "Anthony, calm down. He does not exist."

Anthony took some deep breaths. "I can't go back home. He was taking me away. The... My family... They're awful. Don't send me back to that place. I never want to go back."

The doctor said, "Yes, uh, about that. Your house has been deemed unfit for a child. You'll be living with your grandmother I believe... At least after you get out of treatment."

Anthony started to cry. "Doctor, could you put me back to sleep? I don't want to be awake."

He pulled his knees to his chest and sobbed.

The doctor said, "Anthony, a councillor will be in shortly," and left the room. He left the door cracked open.

Anthony ripped off all the wires and tubes attached to him. He walked out into the hall and looked around. His eyes met with someone at the end of the hall, standing with an IV drip attached to his arm and no shoes on.

"Azzie," Anthony mumbled.

The figure waved at Anthony.

"Hullo!" he called out.

"Ngh- hey!"

"Uhm... Are- are you lost?"

Anthony walked closer to him. "Nah... Just a bit panicked... You look like someone I know. Uh what's your name."

"Azira Phale. Don't be afraid. I feel like I know you too. You're that demon that was with me. I know you. Your name is Crowley. I was possessed."

"And you're my angel. We ran away together."

At the end of the hall an invisible demon and an invisible angel stood.

"Soulmates, really. It took so much work," Crowley sighed.

Azzie said, "They're perfect for each other though."

Crowley whispered, "Just because we're perfect for each other."

Azzie looked up at Crowley and asked, "Are you finally going to kiss me, handsome devil? That's what you'd do if you really loved me."

Crowley leaned in and said, "Perhaps I will."

Anthony and Azira continued to stare at each other.

"You know... Maybe the doctors are wrong about us," Azira said, "They probably think we're the same."

"What got you stuck in here?"

"Doctors say I've got psychological issues...and then of course I got pneumonia from my days spent in the cold rain. My parents just wanted to get rid of me. They kicked me out. Nobody wants me, really."

A smile tugged at Anthony's lips.

"You know I'm not too beloved myself."

"Oh?"

"And well perhaps we could be... Ya know... Like friends... Especially since I guess I'm going to be stuck here a while."

Azira said, "You know... I think I'd like that."