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Brett - Secret Showmance

"Come in." (Y/N) said as she saw both Hayleigh and Faysal standing outside her HOH room. Although (Y/N) was in Level 6 she had been working with the other side of the house in order to get information to further her alliance.

She spent a lot of time with Hayleigh and the other girls from the other side of the house. (Y/N) really liked Hayleigh too, she was sweet and kind and really good at this game, which is why it is better to have Hayleigh with her instead of against her. And on top of it the girls a heck of a competitor.

Now in Final 8, Hayleigh and Fess assumed that she was basically their only ally left after Fessy got rid of Scottie the week prior. Now that (Y/N) had won HOH and it was clear that Level 6 had the numbers, this needed to be the week to draw the line.

If (Y/N) continued to work with Hayleigh and Fessy there was no way she was going to win Big Brother. It was nothing personal against either Fess or Hayleigh, (Y/N) loved them both as people but game wise working with them wouldn't get her 500k.

"Hey." Hayleigh said, dropping onto the bed next to (Y/N) as Fessy closed the door behind him. Immediately (Y/N) knew this wasn't just a friendly meeting, they obviously wanted something.

"What's up?" She asked, tossing the remote in the air as her eyes danced from screen to screen. Level 6, or what still remained of it, was sitting in the blue room with JC. JC was probably trying to twist things all around this week to benefit him. But this wasn't his week, if JC wanted his week he'd have to win a competition.

"Have you figured out what you're doing this week?" Faysal asked, reaching his long arm out to grab a bag of trail mix from her HOH basket.

(Y/N) shrugged, looking up at the monitor where Level 6 was, "Put up a combination of them, just haven't figured out which two yet." She was lying to them of course, there was no way she would turn on level 6.

Fessy nodded, his eyes wondering from the monitor to her face, "Well obviously Brett needs to go up." He said with a soft shrug as he laid back onto the HOH bed.

As Brett's name left Fessy's lips (Y/N)'s chest tightened. For the past couple of weeks (Y/N) and Brett had been in a sort of secret showmance. They hadn't told anyone and only even did stuff when they were alone. The thought of putting Brett on the block made her stomach turn. He was the only person that she truly trusted in this house, the only person she was sure had her back all the way.

"Why do you say that?" (Y/N) asked, trying to seem open to the idea of putting Brett up.

Hayleigh gave (Y/N) a confused look, "He's a huge physical threat and he's extremely charming." She pointed out, tossing her hair too one side of her head.

(Y/N) knew they were right, but she couldn't tell them she was refusing to put Brett up. They would freak out and ruin her game, "Yeah you're right, Brett's got to go up." (Y/N) answered while running a hand down her face. Her eyes moved to the screen, catching Brett smiling and running his hands through his hair.

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It had been about an hour since Hayleigh and Faysal left (Y/N)'s HOH room. Ever since then she had been pacing the room or chewing on her finger nails nervously. It was bad enough that she was going to have to draw the line in the sand but now she knew that those two were going after Brett, her secret showmance.

(Y/N) jumped as there was a knock on the door, she sighed when she realized that it was just Brett, "Hey." She mumbled as he slipped passed her and into the room. (Y/N) shut the door behind him before she fell backwards into the HOH bed with a groan.

"What's wrong?" Brett asked, toppling into the bed with a concerned look across his face. He snaked his arms around her waist and pulled his girl to him. Her eyes were screwed shut with anxiety as she moved herself closer to Brett.

(Y/N) sighed deeply, "Hayleigh and Fessy were up here a little bit ago." She pointed out, still running her hands across her face as she grew even more anxious.

Brett grabbed her hands to stop her from rubbing her face, "Yeah I saw them that's why I waited to come up here." Brett said, coddling her hands in his. He hated seeing her this nervous, her hands were shaking and she couldn't stop moving.

"They asked me if I knew who I was putting up." She pointed out with a small laugh, her voice increasingly nervous by the second. "They want me to put you up." (Y/N) told Brett, her face defeated.

Brett was surprised. Over the past few weeks he had been cozying up to Hayleigh, spending as much time with her as he could. He had done that in order to prevent this very situation. Of course Fessy wanted him on the block, he was obviously jealous of how close Brett was getting to Hayleigh.

"I mean obviously I would never but still." (Y/N) said, moving her free hand up and down Brett's chest. She wasn't sure if she was trying to calm herself or him at this point, they were both nervous.

Brett smiled, turning so that his face was only inches from hers, "Forget about them, you've got level 6 behind you." Brett said, placing one hand on the side of (Y/N)'s face, "Besides you're the one with that key around your neck, not them. This is your week." He told her trying to calm both of them down.

"Thanks Brett." (Y/N) said softly as she leaned in closer to peck his lips. Brett smiled against (Y/N)'s lips before tightening his arms around her waist.

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