a.n:
This is a rollercoaster, but I hope it's a fun one?
I barely have anything to say about this one, but it was super fun to write so I hope you enjoy.
Songs used - incase you want to listen along:
Patience by Guns and Roses at the start
More than Words by Extreme at the end <3
TWENTY SIX DAYS UNTIL SEASON FOUR
Also did you SEE those new Wayhaught photos?! Was Waverly wearing Nicole's boots because that is SO CUTE!
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in this chapter...
Waverly meets a familiar face.
Nicole and Wynonna go on a 'stakeout'
The results of which are more dramatic than they had ever imagined.
Oh and Nicole plays guitar and sings. Twice.
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"Said woman take it slow, it'll work itself out fine."
Nicole sang with a rough and quiet voice, skipping over strings as she plucked a gentle riff. Her grandfather's old Yamaha fg450sa sparkled in the mid-day sunlight as the visible grains of wood scattered the light across the wooden flooring of their living room. The frets had lost their colouring in some areas and just below the pick guard was a huge raw patch of wood where the varnish had been scraped away; the back of the headstock had NH carved carefully with a pocket knife. Norman Haught.
"PATIENCEEEEE!!" Wynonna bellowed from behind, causing her to hit a stray bass note as the guitar slipped in her hand.
"Shit." She breathed out, whipping her head round to face her friend. "Jesus Wynonna, I was just trying to have a relaxed afternoon for once in my life and- wait... how did you even get in?"
"Waverly gave me a key." Gracefully, she flipped the keyring round her finger with a smirk.
"She did WHAT?!" The guitar slipped in Nicole's hands and she only managed to catch it by the vintage leather strap before it could smash against the ground.
"Relax, I'm kidding, I know where you keep your spare." Wynonna shrugged, still smirking.
"Well we don't keep it there anymore." Nicole promised.
Folding her arms across her vintage leather jacket, Wynonna raised a brow. "Since when?"
"Since now." The redhead sighed. "Where is Waverly anyway? I thought she went to see you?"
"She did, but now she's meeting her friend for coffee. Hence why I'm here. I'm bored."
"What? She didn't tell me that?" Stretching forward, Nicole rested the guitar against the arm of the couch.
"She doesn't need to tell you everything Haught." Wynonna slumped next to her on the couch and grabbed her fresh coffee before she could stop her.
Ignoring her, Nicole continued, "thats not what I meant, just she usually-"
"You're too easy." Wynonna laughed, coffee breath blasting Nicole in the face. "Relax Haught, she's probably nervous about it, she hasn't seen Rosie in years." With a satisfied breath, Wynonna finished the coffee and slammed her favourite Garfield mug down a little too hard on their natural plywood IKEA coffee table. Nicole winced, but immediately stiffened when she recalled the name.
"Rosie as in Rosita? As in her best high school friend who is now gay?" At the last suggestion, her brow raised and she tilted her head, mirroring her puppy's expression who had lifted his head up from the rug at the sound of the mug on the table.
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Wayhaught: Red Dead Redemption - part two
FanfictionOne year has passed since Nicole Haught asked Waverly Earp to move in with her after a near death experience and the arrest of their biggest enemy. They had expected their lives to settle into normalcy, but even in a domestic, settled relationship...
