"I have absolutely nothing to wear to the engagement party," Chey said. "Yeah um what exactly do you want me to wear?" I asked. "Well... I guess just black pants and a button up shirt," she replied. "Okay well what are you going to wear?" I asked. "I'm probably going to have to wear this dress that I hate with a passion. Do you care to run me by my house to get that and my shoes?" "Sure that's fine," I said grabbing my keys. "My address is 304 Kanahani Drive," Chey informed me. "Okay, let's go," I said walking out the door and holding it open for her. We drove for about 10 minutes and finally, we arrived at a gated community. It was full of gigantic houses and even had its own private beach and cabana resort. My apartment had a private beach, but it was horrible. There were no tables, no chairs, and no cabana or shade. "You live in a mansion?" I asked somewhat embarrassed. "Come on. I'll show you something that no one except me and 1 person know about," she said, grabbing my hand. She pulled me inside and up the spiral staircase and into a bedroom. We were greeted by a barking Australian Shepherd. Mr he dog walked away after a minute. She continued to pull me over to a closet. She opened the door and walked in. She motioned for me to follow. When we were both inside, she flipped the light on in the closet and shut the door. She walked to the far corner and picked up a crowbar. She pried one of the cinder blocks loose on one side and pulled. Suddenly, a door opened from the spot where the cinder block had been pried on the left side. We entered into a small crawl space and she turned on the swinging light bulb. It revealed a small wooden box. She opened the lid and handed me its contents: 6 military medals. "You're the one who was shot in the Bin Laden raid, but refused to leave. You were the actual one who killed him. You're the one who told the commanding officer not to mention your name," I said. "That's me," she said looking at her feet. "That's amazing! I feel like I should be bowing down to you," I said. She blushed. "That's how I got enough money to live here," she said closing the box and walking back to the closet. When I stepped back out, she closed the cinder block entrance. She picked up a dress and a pair of yellow stilettos. We got back into my car and drove back to my place. Once inside, we got dressed.
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"Wow! You look amazing!" I said as she stepped out of the guest room. "Thanks, you clean up pretty nice too," she said. We drove to the engagement party as she blasted classic rock. When we got there, everything was going good. I ordered Chey and I a couple of drinks.
CHEYANNE'S POV:
Around 10:30, Danny started getting a little tipsy. He had so much to drink, I could tell that his eyes were clouded over. That's when I said, "Alrighty there, Mr. Drunk Cop, let's get you home." I grabbed his hand and led him to his car. He stumbled into the driver's seat. "Nope, I drive," I said. "But it's my car, Steve," he slurred. "Ok first of all, I'm not Steve, second of all, do I need to carry you to the passenger seat, or are you going to get out and walk?" I said, laughing at his state. "Carry me, my darling," he said, stretching his arms out. "Come on let's go," I said, attempting to lift him bridal style. He was surprisingly light. I carried him to the passenger side and put him in the car. I'd already gotten his car keys, so I started the car and drove Danny to my house. Halfway there, he started laughing uncontrollably. I smiled and held in a laugh. Finally, we reached my house. He was still laughing when I stopped the car. "Okay time to go inside," I said. "Okay," he slurred. i dug out my keys and unlocked the door. We both walked in and I led him upstairs to the guest room. "This isn't your room," he said. "Yeah I know. This is where you're sleeping," I said. "But I'm too scared to sleep alone," he said with a puppy dog face. "Well I can send the dog in here with you," I said. "But I want to sleep in your bed. You're warmer than the puppy, and you cuddle more," he said. "Okay fine," I said. "Hey wait," he said. "Gimme a hug," he said. I looked at him like he was crazy. "C'mon! Gimme a hug!" he said. "No!" I said laughing. "Then I'll chase you for it," he said grinning. I took off running toward my room. He followed me and finally caught up to me. He grabbed me from behind, spun me around, and wrapped me in his strong arms. When he hugged me, I could smell the slightest bit of cologne. It smelled really good, actually. "Now that's better," he said. He kept me in his arms for about 2 minutes before letting go. "Okay I'm tired, lets go to sleep," I said. My puppy, Ralph, came bounding up the stairs. "Why is there a horse in the house?" Danny asked. "Honey, it's a dog, not a horse," I said. "Oh," he said. Ralph laid down in his bed near the bathroom. Danny took off all of his clothes except his underwear. "Dear Lord Danny!" I said. "What? Was I supposed to sleep in dress pants and a button-up?" he asked. "Well..." I said. "Oh come on, don't act like you don't enjoy the view," he said. I laughed. After a few minutes, when I thought he was asleep, I got a t-shirt out of the drawer and took off my dress. I slipped the t-shirt on and a pair of shorts. I climbed under the covers beside him. He moved closer to me. So close that I could feel the heat radiating off of his body. He kissed the side of my neck gently. I turned to face him. He kissed me gently yet passionately on the lips, and we moved closer. We finally fell asleep after a little while.
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Hawaii Five-0
FanfictionMostly from Danny's point of view, just another five-0 fanfic.