Unspoken (Tom Hanson X Reader)

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So I have like no pictures of Hanson on my laptop...so have some pictures of Depp instead.-Marius

~Your pov~

I sat in a chair in the old chapel, the boys were doing there thing and Hoffs was reading something. Then a man walked in wearing a police uniform, 'ooh...fresh blood' I smiled to myself as he walked past, he looked over at me, I looked him up and down. 'Hmm...' I mentally hummed, he went with Jenko for debriefing or whatever. "Yo Y/n...are you still seeing that one guy?" asked Penhall, "yeah...he's right next to ya dad" I spoke as he gave me a fake hurt look, "L/n!" yelled Jenko, I got up, and walked into Jenko's office. "L/n this is Hanson, Hanson this is L/n...she's the best at what she does" Jenko spoke as I looked at the man, "new blood...I'm assuming I've got give him a makeover?" I looked over at Jenko who nodded "I also need ya to teach him how to be a teenager again" Jenko spoke as I groaned, "come on Jenko...get Hoffs to do it...I've got a date" I groaned as Jenko sighed, "Y/n...it won't take any time out of your date...your date will understand" he spoke as I rolled my eyes and put out my cigarette. "Come on new blood" I spoke as Hanson got out of his seat and followed me, "first off..." I took his hat and threw it out of the window. "Hey!" he looked at me, "save it...jacket off...come on let's go. I haven't got all day" I crossed my arms as he took his jacket off.

I circled him (you two were in the dressing room area), 'he's oddly cute...' I snuck a peek at his ass, 'nice ass...' I looked into his brown eyes, "you gotta look like a teen again..." I turned around to pick out some clothes, I grabbed a few outfits, "turn around again..." I spoke as he turned around so I could see his ass again, "all right you're good" I smirked as I handed him the clothes, "try these on...once you've got them on, come out, show me and when I've found one that suits you then we'll go change your hair..." I told him, "what's wrong with my hair?" he asked, "nothing...except that it screams 'I'm a nerdy boy who doesn't know how to dress!' plus your hair won't go with any of these outfits..." I told him as I slapped his ass and he jumped. He glared at me as he walked behind the curtain. "So uh...if you've got a boyfriend then why'd you slap my ass?" he asked as I heard him taking off his uniform, "truth be told...he's not my boyfriend...he's just a friend...I just say he's my boyfriend to keep Doug from asking me out..." I replied as I looked around the room, "what will it take for the two of us to go on a date?" he asked again as I snorted, "here's the thing...police officer like me or not...I like men who can understand why I do what I do and are a little bad..." I smiled as he walked out.

"Well?" he asked as I looked at him, "hmm...try another...not saying that it doesn't look good...but try on another one," I told him as he rolled his eyes and closed the curtain, he came out a few minutes later wearing something different. 

"Better," I told him as I sighed, "c' mon...we've gotta change your hair" I grabbed his hand, I sat him down in a chair in front of a mirror "let's see..." I whispered as our eyes met in the reflection of the mirror, 'maybe I can do this...' I ran my fingers through his hair in order to style it, "that...feels really nice" he whispered as I chuckled, "every man likes it when a woman runs her fingers through his hair...you're not the first one Hanson" I spoke as I finished styling his hair, "there...now you look like a teen..c' mon...I've gotta reteach you" I spoke as he got up and followed me out of the chapel.