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A/N: Includes the whole Jumpstreet team! Don't worry, there's fluff in between it. 😌
POOL PARTY
I have been working at the Jumpstreet chapel for about ten months now. In those ten months, I've had the time of my life. I wasn't expecting to love this job so much, In fact, I wasn't looking forward to it at all. The outcome has become amazing. I've established the closest relationship with Judy, and Doug is now a 'big brother' figure to me. Harry and I are fairly close too, he's very flirty towards me, so that's all there is to our friendship. I've been dating Tom for 6 months now. I absolutely love him so much. We had this one case way back where we had to go undercover to catch a few cocaine dealers within a high school. We played it off as a couple, because it was appropriate to the case, considering the criminals were a couple. That 'fake' love turned into real love in a instant, and again, I don't regret any of it.
Today, we decided to have a "pool party" over at my apartment's community pool. It was a steaming hot Saturday, and there was nothing better to do. Everyone planned to get here around 5:00 P.M. It was too hot any earlier in the day. Tom was already over at my place beforehand.
Tom was in the living room watching a movie, while I was my bedroom changing into my bathing suit. A red triangle bikini, with bottoms that had small ties on the sides. I stand looking in the mirror.
"Tom! Baby! Everyone's about to be here, put your swim suit on!" I call to him. He runs and slides playfully down the hall, holding the door frame of my room to catch himself. He whistles and cat calls me.
"Whoooo! Look at you." He raises his eyebrows and comes up behind me, holding my waist. He leans over and kisses my cheek. "You look smashing, baby." He says nuzzling into my neck.
Tom was normally a pretty reserved, quiet guy, but goodness, did he come out of his shell around me.
"Thank you, angel. But, we have guests coming, Tommy." I say, turning around. He gives my butt a slap and goes over to his bag. He gets his swimming trunks out and changes right in front of me. Gosh, he's perfect. I turn around, trying not to blush. I hear a knock on the door. "Can you get that, Tom?" I say, grabbing a cover up and throwing it over my shoulders.
"Mhm." He nods, smirking, and looking me up and down. I laugh silently and scoff.
"Ayyeee! What's up Hanson?" I hear Dougs loud voice echo down the hallway. I laugh to myself. "Been getting it on with your girl?" Tom laughs at Dougs remark and scratches the back of his neck. I walk down the hallway. "Hey there, shorty. What's up?"
"Hey Doug." I laugh and hug him. I close the door behind him. Doug walks over to my yellow corduroy couch and plops down on it. He leans back and sighs.
"That baitin' suit looks good on you Y/L/N." Doug says smacking his gum and fiddling with his earring. I chuckle.
"Aye, watch it Penhall." Tom says nearly rolling his eyes and scoffing.
