Deane covers her ears and slumps down in a corner.
God, I hate this. Why did I ever agree to come to a party full of blaring music and crazy people? She thinks to herself, running her fingers frustratingly through her hair. Everything here is wrong. It's too loud, too well decorated (it's Cena's party, of course he's gonna show off his extravagant wealth), too crowded.
"Gah, I have to get outta here..." Deane mutters as she pushes her way through the crowd, trying to get out of the damn place as fast as possible. The blaring music hurt her head, the crowds made her feel awkward and claustrophobic.
Deane shoves her way through the people and opens the sliding glass door to the elaborate back yard of Cena's house. She looks around to see perfectly cut hedges, beautiful flowers that gave off a pleasant aroma, the grass was soft, the crystal water of the giant pool is lit by the lights, causing it to glimmer and sparkle.
"This is so much better," Deane sighs as she sits down on a lounge chair, taking off her leather jacket which has her catch phrase "Lunatic Fringe" on it. She closes her eyes, resting as the cold breeze washes over her.***
"Whoooo! Drink, drink, drink!" you hear your friends shouting over the blasting music. You chug the fifth beer can with finesse and throw down the can with force.
For the next few minutes you sit on the floor, trying to stop the woozy feeling of alcohol intoxication from taking over.
I need some fresh air... you are drunk beyond belief right now, regrettably so because of carelessness. You stumble your way to the backyard door and slowly slide it open.***
Deane's eye snaps open at the unmistakable sound of the sliding glass door being open.
She glances around, "Shit, is someone actually coming?" she thought out loud. Ducking behind the lounge chair, she sees you stumble out onto the patio.
"Isn't that, (y/n)?" she ponders, peering from behind her cover. Deane recognizes you from work. You have skills specializing in a powerhouse style of wrestling. Deane slowly grabs her jacket and prepares to silently leave. As she does this there is a thunderous splash.
She turns around, "Holy crap! Did he actually fall into to pool?"
Deane thrust her fingers into her sandy-blonde hair in frustration. "He's going to drown like this..."
She dives in, leaving a trail of bubbles as she slices through the cold water like an arrow.
Her eyes are blurry from submerging in the pool but she reaches out and blindly grabs an appendage.
Hoisting upwards and kicking with all her might.
Splosh! Deane rolls you onto the marble pool ledge. She coughs and crawls onto the ledge after you.
"(y/n), wake up." she says as she stands up. "Let's get you wrapped up." Deane tells you as she grabs on of Cena's pool-side towel.
"Thank you, Deane. " you say weakly, allowing her to swaddle you in towels.
"Don't mention it, drunkie. Come to my car for heating." she says kindly.
"Your call, lunatic fringe." you reply to her as the two of you make your way to her car.***
Deane digs around in her pocket to find her car keys.
"Fingers crossed, these still work after going for that little swim." Deane hesitantly clicks the button and the car beeps once in response, "Thank God, it still works. Get in now, (y/n), don't want you to catch a cold."
You crawl into the vehicle's backseat and curl up she follows and sits beside you.
"Thanks for saving me, Deane. I would have drowned if it weren't for you." you tell her with appreciation and smile.
"Enough with that. You would have done the same thing." she says as she casually strips off her shirt and pants leaving little to the imagination.
You cough awkwardly, "I'm here ya know..."
Deane shrugs, "I don't really mind."
"Well I mind!" you retort, cheeks heating up.
"I'll let my clothes dry for a little while and I'll put them on soon, just calm down."
"Fine," you begrudgingly say, looking away as you do.
"What? You shy around girls?" she chuckles in mirth, poking fun at you.
"W-what?! No, of course not! It's just I'm not used to having someone strip in front of me!" you cry out in protest, defending yourself.
Deane smirks, "I'm just playing with ya." she pinches your cheeks and blushes a little bit.
"How can I ever repay you?" you ask her.
"Repay me for what? Saving you? Anyone would have done it, don't feel as if you owe me anything." Deane smiles.
"You're so kind." you tell her, slowly brushing a strand of wet hair from her face.
"You're not half bad yourself. You want me to drop you off at your house?"
"If you're willing," you reply to her politely, wrapping the towel around yourself tighter.
"Let's book it then."***
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eane parks in front of your garage door and you let her into your house.
"Welcome to my humble quarters." You quip and mockingly bow to Deane.
She laughs, "I thought you were going to take me to an asylum." You roll your eyes at this to which she snickers.
"Jokes aside, thank you for doing this." you say.
"No problem, drunkie." Deane jokes back at you.
"I'm sober now!" You retort with a pout.
"Really, (y/n)?" Deane glances at you.
"Really."
"Really?" she asks again this time leaning closer.
"Really." you stress your word this time.
"Prove it then. I don't want you to pass out or do something stupid."
"How?" you ask her, confusion showing.
"Lean in," Deane motions for you.
You do as she tells you out of curiosity. "Alright now w-" you get cut off by her leaping at you and gives a kiss.
Deane swirls her tongue in your mouth, moaning as she does.
She separates with a "pop" and gives you a wink. "You still taste of alcohol but it's not too bad. I think you're sober enough."
"If that's how you figure out if someone is drunk or not, I think I better get drunk more." you grin at her.
Deane laughs at your snarky comment, "Just don't drown if you do."
With that she says her goodbyes and drove away from your home.
Maybe almost drowning wasn't so bad after all.***
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