Hey-o! This is part 2 of the post by nicole-but-not-haught. I really do love the idea of this story so I hope you're enjoying it!
Part 2: Wynonna is really nervous about flirting with girls - Nicole is there for her "You fight actual demons from hell and you tell me that flirting with a girl scares you?" - "yes"
Sidenote: I am so sorry this took so long and that it's so short! First, my internet went down, then I found out my baby nephew was going to need big surgery.
Disclaimer: I do not own Wynonna Earp, all tights go to Syfy, Emily Andras, Image Comics and Beau Smith. I'm also borrowing a character from Carmilla for this particular one.
"I have no idea what I'm doing." Wynonna said, bluntly, as Nicole drove them towards the city. The redhead groaned for the fifth time that night.
"Seriously? I've seen you flirt, you clearly do." The brunette slammed her head onto the dashboard and fiddled with the ends of her jacket and she mumbled something that Nicole couldn't hear. "Wanna repeat that Earp?"
"Not with girls I don't." Her voice was quiet and Nicole had to force back a giggle. "Don't laugh at me Haughtstuff! I've never...I've only flirted with like, 3 girls in my whole life, you being one of them. And your name is Haught!" A smirk played on Nicole's lips, still finding this a little amusing, as she pulled into the club's parking lot.
"You fight actual demons from Hell that want you and everyone you care about dead. You have a demon killing gun from an ancestor and you were captured by a revenant who tried to remove your organs. You do all of that and you tell me that the very idea of flirting with a girl scares you?" The amused smirk remained on Nicole's face. There was a moment of silence before Wynonna nodded.
"Yes." The two of them sat in silence for a few minutes, the sound of music blaring from inside the building. Wynonna sunk down in her seat and alternately fiddled with the bottom of her leather jacket and her black shirt. "Look, can we forget this ever happened and just go in there and get drunk?"
"Sure thing Earp." Said Nicole, opening the door and getting out. Wynonna sighed and gave herself a mental pep talk before following suit.
Nicole decided the safest option was for her to hang around at the bar. She could see almost the entire club and she fully intended to make sure Wynonna didn't do anything too stupid. Well, if she could ever make the brunette leave the seat next to her that was. The two of them had been here for over an hour and Wynonna had yet to leave her side. "You realise how many cute girls there are in this club right?" Wynonna gave a snort and took a swig of her beer. "Yeah, why do you think I'm still sat here?" She looked around for a moment before adding, "And they're all out of my league." Nicole sighed.
"No, they're not. Look, I'm going to the bathroom. Don't do anything dumb and when I get back, I'm introducing you to a random girl." Before Wynonna could protest, Nicole walked away, leaving the eldest Earp alone. Wynonna groaned and held her head in her hands.
"You look like you'd rather be anywhere but here." Came a voice from her right. She jumped and turned to look at the newcomer. A single word flashed into Wynonna's mind as she looked at the girl. Damn! She was similar to Nicole; tall with long red hair and blue eyes. A t-shirt covered her upper body and her jeans weren't quite tight around her legs. Legs that, Wynonna swore, went on for days. She was smiling at her sympathetically but not pitifully. "Name's Danny. Danny Lawrence." She extended her hand to Wynonna and the brunette literally had to shake herself out of her trance. Wynonna shook her hand and smiled back at her. Danny smirked and leant against the bar. "So, you got a name, Jessica Jones?"
"Oh uh, Earp. Wynonna Earp." She chuckled nervously and sipped at her beer. The redhead smiled at her kindly.
"First time?" Wynonna tensed and took a deep breath. She rested her arms on the bar and avoided eye contact with Danny.
"I'm that obvious huh?" Danny laughed quietly and ordered another two drinks.
"You're eyes are darting around at every hot girl in this club and yet you haven't left the bar. Granted, you've got the cute redhead so I can kind of sympathise..." Wynonna burst out laughing and Danny smiled at the fact the brunette was starting to relax, even if she felt a little embarrassed. Wynonna took a deep breath and wiped her eyes. "Oh, I'm sorry." She gasped out, still laughing slightly. "That's Nicole, she's my best friend...and my sister's girlfriend." The look on Danny's face caused Wynonna to burst out laughing again and Danny found herself joining in. When the drinks arrived, the two women composed themselves and drank together. "So, you need a hand picking a target?" Asked Danny. As the scared look crossed the brunette's face, Danny smirked and said, "Or would you rather just dance with me?" Wynonna looked her over again and nodded, smiling. Danny took her hand and led her to the dancefloor, neither aware of the redheaded cop stood a little way away, smirking, half with pride, half with amusement.
"Maybe Earps just have a thing for redheads." She chuckled to herself, as she made her way back to the bar.
I'm sorry it's so short but I really wanted to get the chapter up! Thank you for reading and I hope you're enjoying it. If you have any prompts for Tales from Purgatory please let me know 'cause I really need them. Thank you for being patient with me.