Title: How could I forget?
Summary: Janet and Brad relive one of the great moments of their time with Frank. Oneshot.
Pairings: Brad/Janet
Rating: K+
Genre: Friendship?
A/N: My first ever RHPS fic! I'm so excited! :D I may add other oneshots (similar to the one below) to this. Enjoy (fingers-crossed)!
'You're sure about this?' he asked me earnestly. I nodded, a determined grimace upon my face.
'Yes. Although I dare say it must seem a little crazy.'
'Well, yes.' He confirmed for me. He was confused - like he'd been ever since the 'incident', as he so lightly put it - about how he felt about this. The idea scared him a little, but at the same time, like me, he wanted to let go and be free and wild again. I couldn't help being reminded, as we stood on the brink, of what he had been like during the floor show.
'Are you ready?' I asked, hoping that he was. Hoping that he agreed to my idea.
There was a pause. Then he looked at me. I don't know what my expression was at that point, but it obviously triggered something, as he sighed in surrender. 'Dammit.' he said, a carefree aura surrounding him.
And with that, we jumped.
The tremendous splashing of water as we plunged down into its depths brought back many memories, and I smiled as I came back up to the surface. He bobbed up a second later, and grinned. We scrutinized each other, examining each other's appearances in the tattered but still glamorous corsets, stockings, suspenders and underwear from that fateful night in November. Our peals of laughter echoed all around the room and then, as we both gave in to the strange, brilliant memories, we kissed under the bright lighting of the swimming pool. It wasn't long until we found ourselves swimming the warm waters of sins of the flesh once again.