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10 with Gigi x Nicky? 👉🏻👈🏻

10: “You didn’t tell me your friend was cute! Now what am I going to do?”

Pairing: Gigi Goode x Nicky Doll

Word count: 1492

a/n: this is a college AU! might write more parts to it if people like it, but it’s just a oneshot thing for now :)

“Heeeey Gigi. I have a favour I need you to do for me. Please?” Crystal whined from the desk in their shared dorm room.

“If this is gonna be anything like your last favour, the answer is no.”

“No I swear, this one won’t have anything to do with my weird neighbours.”

Gigi shuddered just thinking about the shit she had been through that one time. “Ok fine, what is it?” Crystal leapt up from her desk, bouncing her way over to where Gigi was sitting on her bed.

“Okay, so, I have this friend who’s transferring from Paris to study here.”

“Is she weird? If she’s weird I’m not in.”

“No, no, let me finish. She’s really cool, I swear. She studies fashion design like we do, and she has a French accent, which is a bonus.” Gigi could admit she was a sucker for accents- but, still, she needed more information than that.

“And what do you want me to do exactly?”

“Alright, so you know that party Jan is hosting on Friday night? Well, my friend wants to go and get to know everyone but she doesn’t want to go alone. So I told her I would go with her, buuuuut I just found out that Dahlia is gonna be there, so there’s no way I’m going within 200 feet of that place.” Dahlia was the most popular girl in the school, and while Crystal wouldn’t say she had a crush on Dahlia - she was the complete opposite of her type - she did find herself unable to function whenever they were in the same room, due to the fact she was, as Crystal often put it, ‘intimidatingly beautiful’.

“Crystal, you know I don’t wanna go to that party either. I literally have an assignment due on Monday and I don’t want to spend the weekend babysitting for you!”

“Pleaaaase Gigi, it will just be one night. Do it for me? I’ll pay for the next five Watch Party Wednesdays.” Now, this got Gigi seriously considering the offer. Watch Party Wednesdays were their weekly tradition of buying Chinese takeaways, a large bottle of cherry cola, and watching the new episode of their favourite show every Wednesday night. And not having to pay that extra cost would really take a load off her back.

“Fine. I’ll do it.” Crystal squealed with excitement, jumping on Gigi.

“Yay! You’re gonna love her, I promise. Thank you! You’re the best!”

When Friday night came, Gigi had already spent two hours on her makeup alone. As reluctant as she was to go to the party, there was no way she would leave the house looking anything but perfect. She picked out a denim skirt paired with a long-sleeved black turtleneck, and tied her hair into a tight high ponytail. Crystal had spent the day with this new French girl- so she planned to swing by the dorm, pick Gigi up, take the two of them to the party, and drive back home. After a few minutes of waiting outside, Crystal finally pulled up and Gigi hopped into the car. Instantly, she could smell an incredibly sweet perfume filling the air.

“Hey Gigi!” Crystal yelled over her car radio. “This is Nicky.”

“Bonjour. It’s nice to meet you.” The girl in the front seat turned around to face Gigi, giving her a wink. Gigi felt her stomach drop. This was not part of the plan. Gigi was expecting to pay as little attention to this girl as possible, and get the night over and done with. But when she looked like that? This party was going to be harder than Gigi expected.

Once they got there, the party was already in full swing. The music was blaring, the house reeked of beer and sickly-sweet fruit flavoured alcohol, and sweaty bodies filled the room to the brim. Jan sure knew how to throw a party. It was then that Gigi felt a hand grab her arm.

“Where do we get the alcohol?” It was Nicky, trying to get her attention over the chaos in front of them.

“French girls like to drink, huh?” Nicky simply smirked and shrugged her shoulders.

“I can probably get you some from the kitchen. Follow me.” Gigi grabbed Nicky’s hand and led her into the kitchen, where Jan was already stationed behind the counter and practically throwing drinks at people.

“GIGI! You came!” she screamed, running over to give her a hug. Gigi had known Jan for years- she was actually the first person she ever came out to. So she was always happy to see her bubbly smile. Noticing the girl standing next to her, Jan looked Nicky up and down.

“And who’s your pretty friend?”

Gigi laughed. “This is Crystal’s friend, actually. She got here this week from France.”

“My name is Nicky, nice to meet you.” Nicky said, with her typical charm.

“Enchanté.” Jan giggled, prompting an eye roll from Gigi. “Yes, I took two years of French.”

“Alright, alright, can we get some alcohol now?”

Jan grabbed whatever pink fizzy vodka drinks she kept in her fridge, and gave one to each of the girls. “Have a fun night ladies!” She cheered, leaning in for one more hug from Gigi. As she pulled her in, she said in her ear- “I swear Gigi, if you don’t end up with that girl by the end of the night it’s a wasted opportunity, you hear me?” Gigi pulled away shaking her head laughing at the bluntness of her friend, but also prayed she didn’t notice how red her face had turned at the comment.

“Ready to dance?” Nicky snapped Gigi out of her daze, pulling her to the centre of the dancefloor.

The rest of the night went by in a bit of a blur. Gigi was adamant she would stay sober, only having one or two drinks throughout the night. Nicky, on the other hand, never stopped. By the time Gigi told Crystal they were ready to go home, Gigi was having to hold Nicky up by her sides, as she lost her balance every time she tried to take a step. As much as Gigi hated to admit it, she found it adorable. Nicky kept looking up into Gigi’s eyes and smiling, and every so often through slurred speech would either thank Gigi or tell her how pretty she was.

“Nicky, come on, Crystal is gonna be waiting outside.” Gigi said, as Nicky kept trying to pull her back towards the party.

“But I wanna stay here with you! You need to dance with me!”

“I danced with you like, ten times.”

“Wow.” Nicky finally stopped in her tracks, straightening up to face Gigi.

“What?”

“I got to dance with a pretty girl! I love it here!” The blonde girl chirped as she perked up and started walking quickly outside. Gigi hurried to catch up with her, and within no time they were both seated back in Crystal’s car.

“So, how was it?” Crystal asked Nicky excitedly.

“It was the best night ever!” Nicky said, a little too loudly. “Thank you Crystal. You’re the best.”

“I think Gigi is the one who you should be thanking, doll.” Crystal laughed.

“But you were the one who set-”

“No, no-” Crystal interrupted, “I didn’t do anything. All Gigi.”

As Crystal pulled up to the apartments Nicky was staying in, Gigi got out of the car to make sure Nicky made it to the door safely. “Bye Crystal, mon amour!” She yelled from her doorstep. “And I’ll see you again soon, Gigi.” Nicky left a kiss on Gigi’s cheek and with a wink, went inside. Gigi practically ran back to the car, slamming the door behind her.

“What the fuck, Crystal.”

“What’s up?” Crystal replied, trying to act as innocent as possible.

“You didn’t tell me your friend was cute! Now what am I going to do?” Gigi was practically yelling as Crystal tried her hardest not to burst out laughing.

“So I take it you liked Nicky then?”

“You mean the prettiest, cutest girl I have literally ever seen? Uh, yeah, you could say that.”

“And this, my friend, is the point where you say thank you Crystal!” She said, teasingly.

“Hey, don’t forget that it was still a favour I did for you, bitch.”

“A favour that I perfectly planned to set you up with my cute French gay friend.”

“No. Way.” Gigi almost slapped the smirk off of Crystal’s face.

“Yes, way. I know, I’m the best friend ever.”

“I hate you.”

“We’ll see if you’re saying that after your first date- which is next weekend, by the way.”

Gigi couldn’t believe she had been dragged into a setup. But honestly, she couldn’t really be mad. Not when she thought about that smile, and that damn French accent. And while Crystal’s favours had been questionable in the past, she sure was glad she decided to do this one.

#i'm sorry if this is too similar to my last one sdjdksdjhk #rpdr fanfiction #drag race #nicky doll #gigi goode #goodedoll #gigi goode x nicky doll

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