#deanz

( hehe me trying to kick off the Deanz? Jeacon?? agenda )

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(DEANZ!!!)

Jeanz blinked in surprise, her cheeks flushing a pretty pink as she looked up at Deacon.

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Stuck in an Elevator

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Song Meme

Song for Jeanz and Deacon: Take It Out On Me by Bohnes

Jeanz had a bad day, like, a really bad day. All of the rookies and recruits she had been training that day seemed to have absolutely no brain cells. She had to take at least ten to medical and had to repeat the drills at least fifteen times.

The highlight of her day? Getting a text from Deacon asking if he could stop by and see her at Menace Farm. Jeanz had replied instantly because seeing Deacon would definitely make her feel better. So she clocked out and rushed out of the base, hopping on her motorcycle, because she needed to get away. It didn't take her long to make it home, her mood lifting slightly as she saw Deacon standing on her porch next to Draco. Deacon could tell Jeanz had a bad day, could see it in her body language as she hopped off her motorcycle. As she made her way up to him and Draco on the porch, he quickly signed to her, 'Bad day at base?'

Jeanz nodded her head, a frown pulling at her scarred lips, because she could still feel the irritation humming under her skin. She knew she needed to get rid of it, but it had been such a day that her mind couldn't stop and just calm down. Deacon nodded his head and grabbed her hand, leading her to the back of the farmhouse, where Jeanz had set up a mini training area. He let go of her hand and quickly signed, 'Take it out on me. I know you need to get it out.'

+ Deacon !

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Mistletoe Time!

It was the annual Christmas party on base, everyone was drinking and making merry. Jeanz was sipping on some spiked eggnog in a doorway, her gaze soft as she watched everyone from the doorway.

No missions, no training, just some good old holiday cheer. Price and Gaz were telling old stories, Soap was trying to egg Ghost into a snowball fight.

She felt a presence beside her, her eyes shifting from everyone else to see Deacon, an affectionate smile crossing her lips. She turned to face him and asked how he was doing in sign.

‘Doing good. Thought I would come check on you,” he signed back.

Jeanz’ expression softened as she told him she was doing good. That’s when she heard Soap gasp and looked over, to see that he was pointing above their heads.

Both Jeanz and Deacon looked up to see a sprig of mistletoe hanging above them.

They looked back at each other and Jeanz gave Deacon a smile. She stood up on her tippy toes and pressed her lips against his softly.

Deacon tensed at first and then he melted into the kiss, his arms wrapping around her waist to bring her in closer. Jeanz wrapped her free arm around his neck, holding the kiss for another moment longer, her heart racing in her chest and her cheeks flaring pink.