imagine secretly making out with Tom at work, while keeping your relationship a secret
You walked into work on a lovely morning in a very good mood. Things had been going so well with your boyfriend, Tom, and he had you feeling all girly. You couldn't wait to see him at work every morning and exchange flirty comments throughout the shift. However, there was just one problem. The captain was strictly against workplace relationships.
Maybe it was because of his own bad experience with them, or maybe he just thought it was a distraction from your jobs. Whatever the case was, he didn't like them. And wanting to keep your jobs and respect your captain, you and Tom decided to keep your little romance a secret. Which meant none of the other members on the team knew either, because you didn't want to take any chances. The less the others knew, the better.
You saw Tom writing away at his desk from across the room, and noticing that nobody else was around him, you decided to initiate the flirting today. Walking right to where he was sitting, you slammed your hands down on the surface of the desk and leaned above him seductively.
"Good morning, Officer Hanson," you drawled, wanting to get his attention.
He looked up at you and smirked when he saw your teasing expression.
"Good morning, Miss l/n, how can I help you today?"
You wanted to just kiss him right then, but you were still visible to the other workers doing paperwork or at the coffee station. However, you liked where this game was going, and you were more than happy to play along.
"Oh, gosh," you said looking around and twiddling your thumbs innocently. "The captain wanted me to retrieve a certain file for him, but I'm not sure where it would be kept. Could you help me out?"
Tom but his lower lip, obviously trying not to laugh. You couldn't blame him, you were having a hard time holding it in yourself.
Finally he answered, not breaking character in the slightest. "Sure, I'd be happy to help you out," he said, standing up. "Follow me."
He led you to where you both knew the storage closet with all the file cabinets was. Once inside, you shut the door quickly and giggled as he pushed you against it and began kissing you roughly. You soon closed your eyes and began kissing him back with the same force, growing hungrier for it the more you did.
When you had both pulled away, he gave you that same smirk as before. "That was quite the little act you pulled, y/n."
You grinned at him, readjusting the buttons on your top. "You weren't such a bad actor yourself, Tommy," you said, pinching his cheek.
He chuckled and gave you a little kiss on the neck. "How long do you think it will take for people to find out?" He asked, attempting to fix his hair, but ultimately giving up.
You walked closer to him and began helping him with his hair, smoothening the tousled locks back in place. "I dunno," you answered. "But you almost let Penhall find out the other day."
"I don't know why he started asking so many questions all of a sudden!" He exclaimed defensively. "Do you think someone put him up to it?"
You thought about it for a second. "Hmmm, Judy seems to be growing more and more suspicious of us. I think I always had a feeling she'd start noticing first."
"Damn," Tom said.
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"Well what are we gonna do? We can't just keep refusing to hang out with them either, that's even more suspicious."
You nodded in agreement. "I guess they'll have to find out eventually."
You were both silent for a moment, lost in your own thoughts.
"But they don't have to find out now, right?" Tom asked, with a cheeky grin.
You laughed. "No," you said, pulling him in by his shirt collar. "Not yet."
