Undercover Love | By : johnny_bae Category: 1 through F > 21 Jump Street Views: 1031 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Julia's POV
I pulled up in front of Hanson's apartment building. I got out of my car and quickly locked it before making my way inside. Reaching Tom's door, I knocked twice and waited for him.
"Hey" I said when the door opened a few seconds later.
"Hey" he replied, a warm and welcoming smile brightening up his handsome face. "I was waiting for you. Come in" he stepped aside, motioning for me to enter. I did as I was told, heading to the couch as usual.
"I don't really feel like cooking. Do you mind if we order pizza ?" he asked, already grabbing the phone.
"No, go ahead" I responded, making myself comfortable.
Some movie was playing on the TV screen and I focused on it while Tom ordered our food. I wasn't paying much intention to it though, I was too busy stressing over the new case Fuller had assigned us to. I got lost in my thoughts, not snapping out of it until I felt Tommy plopping down beside me on the couch. I put my worries aside, wanting nothing more than to relax and enjoy my best friend's company.
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The evening went along. The two of us were casually talking about everything and anything, occasionally laughing at the silly things the guy in the show we were currently watching kept saying.
"Ding dong"
"Must be the food" I sat up at the sound of the ringing doorbell.
"Was about time" Tom groaned, getting up to go answer the door. The delivery guy had taken so long to make it here, I'd actually lost hope he would ever show up. I was glad he did though, because I was starving.
"Finally !" I exclaimed happily when Hanson came back into the living room a minute later with two pizza boxes. He handed me one before sitting back on the couch.
"Guess we'll have to go bowling some other night" Tom stated, glancing at the clock before taking a bite of his food. "We should've grabbed something to eat at the bowling alley, the delivery guy ruined our plans."
"Yeah, it's a little late now" I agreed, sighing. "I mean, I don't wanna look like a zombie on our first day of school, I need my beauty sleep" I playfully added, causing him to chuckle softly.
"By the way" he started, his mouth full "How do you feel about the assignment ? I mean, with me being your partner on this and all."
"Well, I got to work with literally everyone except you. It had to happen at some point" I shrugged my shoulders, my reply coming out a whole lot colder than intended. I instantly felt bad.
"Wow, hide your enthusiasm" he sarcastically retorted, awkwardly running a hand through his messy hair.
"No, that's not what I meant ! I'm sorry Tommy, it came out wrong" I immediately explained, mindlessly reaching for his thigh and gently squeezing it. I quickly drew back my hand when I felt him tense at my touch. Slightly embarrassed, I went on talking, trying to lighten the mood "And um...what about you ? You think you'll be able to put up with me every day until the case is solved ?"
"You're not that bad, I think I can handle it" he laughed, sliding his arm around my shoulders.
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"Okay so I think I'll stay one more hour, then I'll get going. I'm kinda tired" I yawned as I helped Tom put away the dishes.
"Okey dokey" he nodded his head, following me into the kitchen. "Oh, by the way, I'm giving you a ride to school tomorrow morning. We're supposed to be a thing so let's stick together as much as possible."
"Alrighty" I simply said, placing the dirty glasses by the sink.
"It's okay, I'll do that later" he told me, motioning to the dishes I was about to start washing.
"Okay..." I turned to him, crossing my arms over my chest as I leaned on the kitchen counter. "What do you wanna do now then ?"
"Uh...let's see...How about a..." he started stepping closer to me, pretending to be thinking about it.
I watched him suspiciously, convinced that he was up to no good. And it turned out I was damn right.
"TICKLE FIGHT" he shouted as soon as he reached me, his hands immediately attacking my sides.
"STOP IT !" I squealed, already about to pee my pants, but dude had no mercy. Unable to free myself, I began tickling back, occasionally kicking him gently until I finally managed to escape.
I sprinted out of the kitchen, laughing hysterically as Hanson started chasing me through the apartment. When I realized that he was already catching up, I ran to the bedroom. I was planning to lock myself up in there but somehow ended up tripping on the floor and falling on the bed. I rapidly sat up, but Tom jumped on me before I had a chance to run again and went back to tickling me.
"PLEAAAAAAASE" I begged, squirming and laughing so hard that I fell on my back "STOOOOOP !"
Taking advantage of my new position, he pinned both my arms over my head and kept going.
"HANSON I SWEAR TO GOD IF YOU DON'T STOP RIGHT NOW I'M GONNA-"
To my greatest surprise, he stopped right away, before I was even finished menacing him. He didn't move away from me though. He was still on top of me.
"You're gonna do what ?" he spoke slowly, his voice deeper than usual.
I remained silent, only now becoming aware of how close we were. Our faces were a mere few inches apart, our chests almost touching. I swallowed hard, trying to control my breathing as my heart began racing. I could feel myself melting under the weight of his body. His dark eyes were burning into mine, and I got lost in them. In a daze completely, I allowed my gaze to fall upon his full lips. They looked so soft, so inviting, and before I even knew it, they were pressing against mine.
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