imagine; you and jeff trying to get hannah and clay together and end up catching feelings for each other in the process
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1 Week Before The Dance "jeff, this is miserable. why can't they just be together?" i tug on his arm, trying to show him hannah and clay talking my her locker. "i have a plan." he blurts out, dragging me away from the scene. we walk into the library and set our bags down. i sit across from him and look into his eyes. "hit me with your idea." he sighs dramatically and slaps his hands in the table. "the dance is in a week. neither of them have dates. we get them together at the dance and our ship sails." my eyes go wide and i chuckle. "wow jeff, i actually like this idea. how is this going to work?" i ask. "well they talk every chance they get so we just wait until the dance." jeff says slowly. "hmm. alright, atkins. operation clanah, is ago."
Flashback To This Morning hannah looks over to jeff and (Y/N) talking a laughing. "helmet, we have to get them together." i lay a hand in his shoulder and look at him with a smile. "hannah, we are. the dance is in a week, neither of them have dates, there best friends, and they'll most likely go together. operation (you and jeff's ship name) is ago."
The Dance "this is so exciting, i can hardly breathe!" i say excitedly, squeezing his arm. "jesus, (Y/N). you squeeze hard." he laughs and rubs his arm. i shrug and grab his hand. "let's do this thing." i say opening the doors. we go our separate ways and try to find the two. "han, hey! come with me?" i ask, well more say, and drag her to where jeff and clay were. "oh hey guys!" i say walking over to the two. "uh hi. hannah you uh you look stunning." clay says nervously spitting out his words. "thanks, helmet. wanna go dance?" she spits out her words awkwardly, as in a say to signal something. "it's a dance. dance with hannah." jeff whispers loudly. "oh uh yeah. let's go." clay says dragging hannah away. i raise my eyebrows and look up at him. we both burst into laughter and i dramatically sigh. "that was weird." i say. "yeah. hey uh (Y/N)?" jeff asks. i nod and look at him. "i was wondering if maybe you wanted to go out. on a date. with me?" he nervously asks. "is the jeff atkins asking me in a date?" i say shockingly. "uh yeah. i think i am." he rubs his neck and slightly chuckles. "well, i would absolutely love too." i say smiling. "would it be wrong to kiss you right now?" he asks laughing. "nope." i grab his collar on his jacket and pull him into a kiss. "we did it." clay says hugging hannah.
