A Drunken Devil

Aziraphale, advisor to the king of the sunrise kingdom, is thrown through a loop when an old friend of his comes stumbling into the middle of a church service. Completely drunk. Crowley hadn't seen his angel in many years, and after catching a glimpse of him inside the church got absolutely shitfaced. In his drunken state he came into the chapel, ranting and raving about he and Aziraphale's past. This of course is only a teaser, to what actually had happened all those years ago.

(Been a while since I've written a fanfic, hope y'all enjoy)