Holiday with a Holliday

[Earp, Wynonna Earp]

if i'm a danger to myself Just think what I could do to you tagged Doc Holliday

He was too cute. Wynonna followed Doc outside, as he drug the tree out of the homestead since Mama wouldn't let it be in her house, and came to a stop on the deck. "Throw it up at Shorties." She told him, grinning. "I'd drink a whiskey under it." Since she was in her onezie she didn't go down into the show. He had shoes on so his feet wouldn't get wet. Wynonna hadn't bothered putting on her shoes to follow him out here.

"If you want to wait, I'll dress and ride with you there." As much as she wanted to wear this every day--she wasn't about to give the town another reason to mock her. "And then maybe we can get some food." Together. "In a fancy place." Well, fancy for Purgatory. "Where adults dress nice, and . . . . sit and eat together . . . and talk." Wow she sucked. How was Waverly better at this then she was? When did Waverly gave more game then she did.


You know . . . like a--a date." She knew he'd say yes. That wasn't an issue. She just didn't date a lot and Doc was important to her. She knew he wanted more, and she did too, but she wasn't sure she knew how to give him more. But seeing Mama, and knowing how much this Julian meant to her. She didn't want to loose Doc like that. So maybe things might be hard. She could do hard.

OWL

[Doc Holliday]

Tag: Earp, Wynonna Earp

darlin'

I'M EVERYBODY'S TYPE

No one wanted his tree! But when Wynonna suggested Shorty's . . . well, that was a pretty damn good idea. If there was anything left on it by the time he got it there. He smiled when she said she'd drink a whiskey under it . . . that she would ride with him there. That she, wanted to come now? Doc was not about to reject her company, but it was the way she was saying it that sounded . . . different. Different than usual.

Usually she would just tell hims he was coming for a drink and that was that. This time, she was making it a point to change, say that they could get something to eat . . . at a fancy place . . . Like a--a date. That, was what fully captured his attention. He looked at her, curious but also didn't want to, spoil the moment. "A date," he both, questioned and acknowledged. She wanted to go on a date with him? That as, rather uncharacteristic. But he wasn't one to argue. He was intrigued.

The last time they had a planned dinner together, she had asked him for the ring that made him immortal. But this time, she had specifically called it a date. "Well then it is my understanding that on a date, I am to pick you up," he told her with a bit of a smile. He could play along, but could not help what -- if there was any -- the ulterior motive here was. "How about I come and back in about an hour?" If this was what she stated it to be, he wanted to at least do it right.

[Earp, Wynonna Earp]

if i'm a danger to myself Just think what I could do to you tagged Doc Holliday

Wynonna smiled and playfully rolled her eyes. He wanted to do it right. Well that was what she was trying to go as well, so she decided instead of pushing to go with him because it was easier she would let him do it the old fashioned way. "Don't be late." She teased in a dry voice, before turning to walk back in. Looking back at him from the door, Wynonna grinned before walking in.

And feeling the panic.

A date with Doc. It was what she wanted but it didn't mean she felt as ready as she wanted to feel. He was such a good and honorable guy. She knew he wanted this--and she did too. But she also knew she was damaged, and broken, and hurt people. She didn't want to hurt him. She didn't know how to not hurt him. But she wanted to try. For Doc.

Using that time she changed clothes and dressed in tight jeans, and a black lace top. Just to make sure he noticed, she wore a red bra under it. Too trashy? Wasn't he old fashioned? Should she change? No! Doc liked her as she was. She was not changing. When she heard Charlene pull up, Wynonna walked back out, and toward the car.

OWL

[Doc Holliday]

Tag: Earp, Wynonna Earp

darlin'

I'M EVERYBODY'S TYPE

When she told him not to be late and walked back inside, he stared at the door for another moment before turning back towards his car and . . . wondering if this was a mistake. Should he have just gone when she said? Would she change her mind? Was this . . . prolonged time just going to make things too odd? Had he, ruined the moment? Despite all the questions in his mind, he calmly drove Charlene back to the bar. He wanted to do this right; get flowers, but the shops were closed.

He hated picking her up empty handed, but would just have to make up for it. When he got home, he freshened up, changing into something a bit more appropriate. Collar shirt, vest, and a jacket on top. And of course, his hat. Even on a date he could not be without it. Still hating that he was not bringing her anything, he checked the time, taking a shot of whiskey before he went back into Charlene and headed on to the Homestead to pick her up. By the time he pulled up, she was already out the door.

Doc put the car in park -- he was getting much better at this driving thing! -- and got out of the car to greet her. He paused when he saw her, eyes looking over her and a smile on his lips. He didn't get to see her dressed up often and this time, she was dressed up . . . for him. For their date. "You look . . . " Beautiful. Gorgeous. Stunning. "Very nice," he said sincerely, keeping it soft, polite, genuine. He was rather smitten. He went to her side of the car and opened it for her before getting back into the driver's seat. "Is there a particular place you had in mind?" He asked her. Whatever she was going to ask of him tonight, he doubted he could say no.

[Earp, Wynonna Earp]

if i'm a danger to myself Just think what I could do to you tagged Doc Holliday

He looked nice. He had dressed up for this. She could tell he was excited for their date, and it made her feel better about moving forward. She loved him. She wanted him happy. She wanted to make him happy. She wanted him to make her feelt that too.

Doc complemented her look and it made her smile. "You should see me out of it." After opening her door, he got in. Where too. "Anatolia is the best Purgatory can offer." She teased, knowing that it wasn't much but it was sort of fitting for them. It was so fancy they would be out of place. Food was deliver to the table, so they didn't have to get it themselves. "They even have knives that look like little swords!" And bread-sticks!

OWL

[Doc Holliday]

Tag: Earp, Wynonna Earp

darlin'

I'M EVERYBODY'S TYPE

Her flirtatious tease helped ease him out of . . . whatever this unfamiliar anticipation was of going on a date. "Oh I have," he said returning the playfulness of the comment. While he was working to be a gentleman, didn't mean they need put their usual flirting on hold. Besides, his tone made it clear that he very much liked what he saw: then and now.

"Anatolia it is," he said, shifting gears on Charlene and pulling out of the Homestead land. "A very important deciding factor. To have utensils that can be substituted as weapons," he said teasingly towards her. They didn't exactly frequent fancy restaurants after all. Usually it was take out. A home semi cooked meal. Casual things. And while this felt, casual . . . it also didn't at the same time.

[Earp, Wynonna Earp]

if i'm a danger to myself Just think what I could do to you tagged Doc Holliday

He got her humor! That just one of the many reasons she used to remind herself that this would work! He understood that while everything she said was humorious, it wasn't always a joke. "Right! You never know when you might need to stab someone." She joked, looking over at him. Wynonna was trying to play it as if they did this every day. When in truth--they've never done this.

Reaching over she rested her hand on his arm for a moment, before dropping it back in her lap. "And after the date, if we don't have to go to jail for stabbing someone, we can make out in the car!" Like teenagers! She was joking, but the idea of climbing in his lap and riding him in the car was suddenly appealing! "It would be like a goodnight kiss but with orgasms!" Which made it better!

OWL

[Doc Holliday]

Tag: Earp, Wynonna Earp

darlin'

I'M EVERYBODY'S TYPE

Sadly, the possibility of having to stab someone was not so far fetched. Especially with what they did on a daily basis. But, Doc did hope that tonight would be one night of peace for the both of them where they would not have to worry about such things.

He glanced at her hand for the brief moment it was upon him before putting his eyes back on the road. The next topic of conversation was rather, unexpected. "So you anticipate this going that well, then do you?" He teasingly. "And here I thought I was going to have to be a gentleman and just kiss you good night with a tip of my hat." He was still trying to figure out her angle. Surely, there was more to this date than dinner . . . and car sex, apparently. Poor Charlene. He wasn't sure she could take the vigour of their heated actions.

[Earp, Wynonna Earp]

if i'm a danger to myself Just think what I could do to you tagged Doc Holliday

Wynonna laughed, "Well it's a good thing I'm not into gentlemen." She joked, "And am instead into 100 year old gunslingers." Which he was. The little jab at his age was done in playfulness, and not something she hasn't done before. It was what made Doc who he was, and she loved that about him.

Joking about the evening ending with coitus was another way she was trying to act like this was their everyday. He was very chill about this date thing, but she felt coiled inside. Like at any moment she should jump him and kiss him to get it over with,a nd just proclaim they were a thing now. But no! She would do this like a normal person! A date. A kiss. A sex in his car. A goodnight. Then they could change their status on social media.

OWL

[Doc Holliday]

Tag: Earp, Wynonna Earp

darlin'

I'M EVERYBODY'S TYPE

She had asked him out. She was flirting with him. And talking about having sex. He couldn't contain the curiosity any longer. He couldn't keep . . . having these thoughts that maybe there was more to this. His gut was telling him there wasn't, but he didn't want to sit through dinner and then get caught off guard like he had last time. Believing that they were meeting to talk about the baby, and instead, giving over his ring.

If there was another motive behind this he'd rather know it now. "Wynonna," He was trying to find a way to say it that wouldn't spoil this entire evening. "Please do not take this the wrong way, but I must inquire as to the reason you asked me to dinner." His voice was not accusatory, but rather, genuinely curious. "Is there something of import you would like to discuss?" Something she needed him to do? He would gladly do it. And yet, she was going through all this trouble.

[Earp, Wynonna Earp]

if i'm a danger to myself Just think what I could do to you tagged Doc Holliday

He said her name, and there was something in his tone that made her look over at him. He asked her what this was about. If there was something important she needed to ask him. Which put her on the spot because now she had to use words rather then actions and she wasn't good at using words. She sucked.

"Isn't this what you wanted?" She asked, her voice soft but not unsure. She knew it was. "Mama talked about Julian. About how he was the one who got away. How she spent 20 something years missing him. He left her while she was pregnant." Wynonna looked over at Doc. "But you never leave. You are always here. . . . . and it made me realize that if I take that for granted, you might not always be here. or Always be single." He had girl friend while she was birthing Alice.

"I don't want to be afraid forever. I want to try--with you." A real date. A real adult relationship.

OWL

[Doc Holliday]

Tag: Earp, Wynonna Earp

darlin'

I'M EVERYBODY'S TYPE

What he wanted? What did she mean by that? It was a damn good thing that they had pulled into the lot of the restaurant because Doc wasn't sure he could focus on driving while having this conversation at the same time. He slightly adjusted himself so that he was turned towards her, listening to her explain about her mother and Julian. A man that her mother had truly loved apparently. The realization dawning on Wynonna . . . about them. That he might not always be there.

That he might not always be, available. Though he knew that he would always be . . . for her. Rosita or not. Kate or not. He knew where his heart truly lay. And that was when she said she wanted to try it, with him. The words made his heart swell with emotion, realizing now that this entire date . . . was an actual date. No ulterior motive, no attempt to woo him so that she could ask him for something. He suddenly felt guilty for thinking it was anything but that.

No. She wanted . . . to be with him. He knew this wasn't easy for her and he was not taking this lightly. He was merely, processing his words, realizing that in doing so, he was just staring at her. What could he say to truly express how much this meant to him? He couldn't. It seemed impossible. So instinct took over, and he just leaned towards her and kissed her, his hand resting on her cheek in a deep, kiss. His attempt to non verbally express how much this meant to him, where words often failed.

[Earp, Wynonna Earp]

if i'm a danger to myself Just think what I could do to you tagged Doc Holliday

Doc leaned over and kissed her, and Wynonna met him half way. Her hand came up to his cheek as she leaned in to kiss him deeply. He always tasted so good. It made her deepen the kiss and moved to taste his mouth, rather then just his lips. With a soft moan she pulled back and smiled up at him. "I know you've not dated in a while, but sex comes after you eat." It was a joke, because that was who Wynonna was.

But she was also serious when she added on, "And for once I don't want to screw this up before I even get started." Because a date with Doc was important. It was a beginning. Before the mood was ruined with bad lighting, and Purgatory coffee, she added on. "You said I could kiss anyone. So this is me, picking only you to kiss." AKA, she wanted him to only kiss her too.

OWL

[Doc Holliday]

Tag: Earp, Wynonna Earp

darlin'

I'M EVERYBODY'S TYPE

Doc let out a breath of amusement when she teased him about sex after food. This would certainly be a first for them. A planned evening together with a presumed ending. It was good. No guess work. No having to pretend. He had known for some time that she was the one for him and now with her starting to realize that too . . . made him beyond excited for what the future held between them. And her words, just further ignited that flame. "Well that works out mighty fine," he began to say.

"Because there is only one person I wish to kiss as well." Her. And it's always been here. "So then, let's do this right," he continued. Truth was, he could kiss her all night long but they were at the restaurant . . . and she had -- possibly -- been joking about car orgasms. "Let me buy you dinner," he added on, unable to resist placing another light kiss on her lips, feeling more encouraged than ever before . . . knowing that with each embrace, held more promise to the future. Rather than in the aftermath, being reminded of their friend status.

[Earp, Wynonna Earp]

if i'm a danger to myself Just think what I could do to you tagged Doc Holliday

She liked seeing him this happy. Was grateful that he said he only wanted to kiss her, because of they were doing THIS then she was taking the perks. She got to assume that an orgasm came with the date, and that his kisses were only her's. She even sat there while Doc opened her car door, knowing that these things meant something to him. When they walked inside she playfully nudged his shoulder with her's. "You can pick the table." It was a seat yourself place.

Following him to where he picked for them she sat on one side of the table. The table wasn't sticky, which already made this place nicer then most places she ate. "So, what did a date look like back then?" She asked, wondering how much things had changed for him, and trying to think of a safe topic that wasn't making her outline how she felt. She loved him, but wasn't ready to dive in head first. Maybe with some time this would be easier, and come more natural for her. She wanted it too.

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