Yes, good. Leave his home and just dive deep into sin. That seemed right. Just embrace the sin and go to hell with it all. May as well get naked and throw their penises around... well. Whatever. Something like that. Whatever boys did at sleepovers. Boys who were going to hell together.
Leaving the car was hard. He was stuck. Trapped in the car. It was terrifying. If he left the car, it was official and then he would have to sleep on the couch with his boyfriend and that was a lot and if he didn't do that, he would lose Crowley. To Felix or Barty. Oh God, he was going to be in the same house as his 'bit of a looker' brother.
So either he got it together and earned his bae with some under the sheet covers or he stayed here and ... well, he didn't know. He left the house. He left God. What else could do?
"I think your brother broke." Bill commented idly as he peered into the car, where Crowley was still with him. What a good sport. "That Crowley bloke has quite the patience."
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Leaving the car was hard. He was stuck. Trapped in the car. It was terrifying. If he left the car, it was official and then he would have to sleep on the couch with his boyfriend and that was a lot and if he didn't do that, he would lose Crowley. To Felix or Barty. Oh God, he was going to be in the same house as his 'bit of a looker' brother.
So either he got it together and earned his bae with some under the sheet covers or he stayed here and ... well, he didn't know. He left the house. He left God. What else could do?
"I think your brother broke." Bill commented idly as he peered into the car, where Crowley was still with him. What a good sport. "That Crowley bloke has quite the patience."