This is part 1 comprising of Chapters 1 & 2 of Chekov's "on the same page" Good Omen's fanfic.  Parts will be published every 2 weeks with an estimated 7 total parts. 

It had been a mistake. 

Aziraphale had known it from the moment Crowley stepped out from the car parked precariously with one wheel on the curb. Swayed on his impossibly long legs, spun around as if to show off the inkblack jeans clinging to his thighs for dear life. His jacket snapped over his sharpcast shoulders. Hair - a fiery red, swept up in an artistically wild mess. The jaw - oh good lord, that jaw!