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TJ HAMMOND X Reader

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Summary: You have to go to a family meeting, but your family isn’t exactly the warmest. Some very annoying aunts want to meet your boyfriend, even though you tell them there is none. TJ, as your best friend, offers to pose as your boyfriend for a few days. Can the façade become real?

Words: 442.

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You fell asleep on the couch.

Not exactly on the couch, since it was more of on top of TJ. At least he had fallen asleep too, his arms wrapped around you and his lips on your hair, your head on his chest since he was half laying down, a blanket on top of the two of you.

“I think we should wake up and pack,” he mumbled, his eyes still closed. You only snuggled closer to him and inhaled. It made you dizzy from how good it was, but you thought it was only the sleep. You couldn’t deny that rough from sleep voice was something else.

“Shh. Five more minutes,” you hissed.

“Can’t argue with that.”

You fell asleep again and woke up two hours later, thankfully without a hangover.

You raised from the couch – and TJ embrace – and immediately missed TJ’s warmth. You ran your hands over your arms, but it was little use. You let him have the blanket and settled for his coat instead. Once you inhaled the cloth and his cologne, you knew you had a win-win situation.

You went to your bedroom and started packing your bags.

Ten minutes later, TJ’s head poked through the doorway as he rapped his finger’s on your wooden door.

“Want some help or do you prefer breakfast?” his voice was low and it made something inside of you warm.

“How about I help you with breakfast and then you help me here?”

“Sounds perfect, beautiful.”

Who cares if it was lunch time? You settled for pancakes and eggs. Easy right?

Not so much when TJ hooked his phone on your stereo and had the two of you singing loudly. He even made you drop the bowel on the counter as he wrapped his arms around your waist and pulled you to a dance.

“TJ!” you screeched as he almost made you collapse on the floor.

“Now, beautiful, do you really think I’d let you fall?” he twirled you around slowly, knowing your soft socks made your feet slippery.

“No, I don’t,” you smiled as you clasped your hands around his neck again and your head on his shoulder.

“Good,” he replied, his own smile on his lip as he rested his head on top of yours, his hands back to your waist.

You simply spun around to the song until it was finished.

“Now, food.”

Two hours later, you had everything packed, both yours and TJ’s.

“Ready to face your family with your hot boyfriend?” he asked, a sly smile on his lips

“No. But what the hell, let’s do this.”

“That’s my girl!”

It wasn’t a long trip.

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