Sky Media Oneshots

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  I'd Tap That

A/N- I make Tim such a meme lol

"Jesus Adam, all this for the one year anniversary of Sky Media?" I walked alongside my boss, holding one of the many beach chairs he had yet to lay out for the shindig. "Yeah! I thought it'd be fun to spend a day at the private beach!" "I'm more so talking about all the, um, accessories--you, like, hired an ice cream truck to just...sit here and give us free ice cream" he shrugged "He agreed and besides, I gave him enough to cover it" I rolled my eyes "You're extra" "I know, but everyone--" he winked at me "--including you, loves it". "You're right" Adam was like a brother to me, everyone at Sky Media was. Once everyone had helped set up the beach chairs, folding tables and umbrellas--we were like dogs allowed to run free in the wild, we were off the leash of work and ready to have fun. Alesa was going to come by with Adam's grill later on, so as of now everyone was living off the ice cream truck parked farther up the way. Everything was going great, I'd set down my towel and taken off my clothes so I was in the bathing suit I'd put on earlier. No one stared, all these guys were like my closest friends--not horny pre-pubescent middle schoolers, they'd all seen a girl in a bathing suit before. I ran across the beach, kicking up sand behind me, as I sloshed into the lukewarm water near where Max, Ross and Tim were splashing around. "Hey!" Ross shouted, waving at me "Grab that beachball so we can all play water volleyball" I stepped onto shore and picked up a large red and white beach ball. Wading out I could barely touch were the boys were "Okay, Team Mithross will go against--" "Team Sweggin" Tim interuppted, smiling goofily at the cheesy team name. "Alright then" Max said, matter-of-factly "Now gentlemen, and, uh, lady--I want a clean match" he continued, holding the ball in his hand as he stood across from me and Tim. "Shut up and serve the ball" Tim shouted, flipping him off Max served the beach ball, it sailed across the 'court', I lurched forward to hit it. It became apparent in that moment that I was the only one who couldn't touch, since everyone else wasn't having problems moving quickly in the water. We went back and fourth for a while, only having one instance where Max had to speed swim over to the ball in order to bring it back to us before it sailed out to sea. We declared this round to be the tie breaker, Ross served and Tim hit it back effortlessly. I had no problem returning the passes before finally Max got fed up with the lack of excitement in the match. Locking his hands together he hit the ball as far up as he could, letting it sail in my direction--yet far above my head. My chest tightened, I couldn't jump to get it--but before I could give up completely I felt Tim wrap his arms around my legs, locking them in place as he lifted me up out of the water. I was about head level with the flying ball, skillfully I spiked it down, letting it smack the water only feet in front of Ross and Max. I sighed, relieved, I looked down to see Tim grinning up at me "Thanks, Tim Tam" he chuckled at the nickname "No problem, we make a dank team". I laughed, looking out at the view from up high--below me Ross and Max slow clapped for our victory. "Tim how are you gonna put me down?" I did not like the sly grin that crossed his lips in that moment "I'm gonna throw 'ya". "Don't you dare yo--" I began to protest but I was cut off by my own garbled yelp as my mouth filled with the water. Coming up from the water I looked around frantically, eyes full of death and ready to take revenge on Tim. "Shit, you better run dude!" Max called out "I'm pretty sure this is part where we all find out what a women's wrath is like" loudly commented Ross. Pushing my wet hair out of my face I glared at Tim "If you're gonna hurt me, darlin'--" he began to run towards shore, faster than I could swim "--you gotta catch me!". As fast as I could I propelled myself through the water, trying to catch up to him. I did a damn good job at that, too, as by the time he was on land I was only strokes away as well. Yelping at the sight me, Tim sprinted across the beach while I was close in tow behind him. Leaping forward I latched onto his back, successfully tackling him into the soft, grainy sand. Our chests heaved, I straddled him, both of my hands pushing his shoulders into the ground. "Jesus" Tim breathed "You don't give up, do you?" "No" I responded, just as out of breath as him. He chuckled, taking a moment to look at the position we're in "If we weren't in public, I'd totally tap that" I rolled my eyes at the comment, getting up off him. Holding out my hand I grinned "C'mere you nerd" taking it, he took the chance to pull me into him, wrapping an affectionate arm around me. "Who says I'm the nerd in this relationship?" "Who says we're in a relationship?" He smirked "I do". Chuckling I rocked back and fourth on my heel as he held me close "I think I can work with that". Once he released me, we began walking back to the set up of chairs, hand in hand. When suddenly I felt a hand send a sharp slap across my butt, I didn't even have time to register who it was because I already knew by my nerdy boyfriend taking off down the beach, guilty of slapping my butt. "I told you I'd tap that!" I ran after him, fire in my eyes "I take back the relationship thing!" I yelled to him "No take backs!" Shouted Tim, grinning proudly. He's a royal memelord thats a pain in my ass at times, but, god, I don't know what I'd do without him.