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44 ; c×a & g×b - highschool pt.4

This is the final part of the highschool au! Excited? I am :)))
Also, I'm doing a raffle.

First person to comment on this paragraph saying the word 200 gets my undying respect. That means if you kill someone I'll still respect you. Pure guts, that takes. Now, of you become racist or anti LGBTQ, or anything like bigotry, you lose my respect, and probably everyone else's.

Thanks for reading!

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Five years since homecoming, Aziraphale was still living with Gabriel. Everyday, Aziraphale would have the same routine: wake up, make food for his brother, go to his room, try to find Crowley, and then go back to sleep.

Beelzebub was still living in the same house, living alone. Gabriel and Beelzebub's relationship? Well, Bee had given an effort to forgive him, and she did, eventually, but they just remained friends. She said she wasn't ready for anything more.

And Gabriel was okay with that, because he too didn't think she should be with him. He thought Bee should be with someone who could take care of her and provide enough love for her satisfaction.

Now.

Where was Crowley, you ask?

His location was unknown, and ever since he went missing, Aziraphale spent every waking moment searching for him.

When Crowley first went missing, it was a week after homecoming, and Aziraphale thought nothing of it. He dissapeared for weeks at a time. But not for five years. Gabriel was sure he was dead until Beelzebub said otherwise. While the prince could not track Crowley, she could see he was alive.

"Crowley...." Aziraphale had said.

"What?" He asked, opening an eye.

"I want... the dick," he mumbled.

Crowley snorted, closing his eye again. "Go back to sleep."

"Okay," Aziraphale sighed, pressing his face into Crowley's shirt. "Goodnight."

It was morning.

Aziraphale did not see him again after that. Gabriel did not help his search, saying it was pointless and that he wasn't coming back for such a lousy angel.

Of course, Aziraphale did his best to ignore his brother, and it was easy. Eventually he got sick of Gabriel, grabbed a pair of scissors, and attacked him while he was sleeping.

Beelzebub ended up sewing a few cuts on his arm clean, and wiping blood from a wide cut on the side of his mouth.

Aziraphale was not seen again.

Beelzebub came back a week later with news that Crowley had died. Gabriel did not come back with any news.

For years afterwards, Gabriel and Beelzebub lived in the large house, roommates of sorts, until the house was sold and they parted ways.

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