Imagine you and Tom Hanson are assigned as an undercover couple.

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About a week ago, you were recently hired at Jump Street to work as an undercover officer. You were trained by Officer Tom Hanson on what to do when you're working undercover. He was very sweet and charming and would sometimes flirt with you, where you soon developed a crush on him. Afterwards, you got your training done and you were immediately assigned to your very first case with Tom. The two of you were going undercover as a high school couple after learning about a mysterious small fire that occurred at the school.

So far, during the first week, you and Tom, under different last names, haven't found anything suspicious or unusual while investigating the whole school. You both talked with the principal, George Teather, about anything or any leading suspects that he thinks that might have some sort of connection to the small fire, but he refused to talk any further since he's been under a lot of stress and anxiety about his thoughts on cancelling the upcoming Senior prom. But he did mention that you and Tom should keep an eye on his daughter, Claire's, juvenile delinquent boyfriend, Tony Harrison, as he suspects that he has something to do with the fire. But nothing suspicious had came up so far when you and Tom started hanging out with Claire and Tony after meeting them two days prior.

***

It was two days before prom as it was around lunch time and you were putting your textbooks in your locker. After you closed your locker door, you were met by Claire. "Hey, (y/n), I gotta fix my hair. Come join me in the restroom." She said. "Hey, good timing. I gotta fix my makeup." You said. Then, you both went into the restroom that was across from your locker. Claire took her hairspray can out of her backpack and started fluffing her long, wavy dark red hair, while you took out your makeup bag and started touching up your makeup.

"So, prom is comin' up." You started a conversation, as you were putting more lipstick on your lips. "Yeah. Prom. You and Tommy gonna go?" Claire asked, as she finished putting hairspray in her hair. "I would assume that we're going. I wanna enjoy my Senior prom with my man." You said, while you put your lipstick away. "You and Tommy are so inseparable." Claire commented. "Not as bad as you and Tony. I assume that you both are gonna go to the prom." You said, as you took out your mascara. "Yeah. I wish that were the case if my old man would stay out of my relationship with Tony." Claire said, as she was reaching for something in her backpack.

You turned to her, seemingly confused but very curious to know what she was talking about. "What do you mean, Claire?" You asked. She pulled out her box of cigarettes and a lighter before she said, "I wanna go to prom with Tony, but my father doesn't want me to. In fact, he's been convincing me to break up with Tony for the past week." She explained, as she took out a cigarette, lit it, and started smoking. You looked at the lighter when Claire put it away in her pocket. "Sounds like daddy issues." You commented, while putting on mascara. "He's just being a moron. He judges too quickly and he thinks that Tony ain't the kind of guy I should be dating all because of his past history as a delinquent. Sure he pulled a couple of pranks at his previous school, like pulling the fire alarm and destroying a teacher's classroom after the teacher gave him detention. But my old man doesn't care about how much I love Tony." Claire said.

While she kept talking, you listened to her very carefully at what she was saying, which made you rather suspicious about her. "So, what are you gonna do if you ain't going to prom if your old man doesn't want you goin' with Tony?" You asked. "Oh, I'll be going to prom with Tony, (y/n). We'll just sneak in without anyone, not even my father, noticing. We're gonna be there and give everyone a prom they and my father will never forget." Claire said, as you caught a sinister grin on her face, while she was smoking her cigarette. That's when you realized something was up and you had to tell Tom immediately.

Then, as if on cue, Tom walked into the ladies restroom, shocking you and Claire. "Ah, there's my girl. I thought I heard your voice in here when I was by your locker." He said, with that cute smile of his. "Tom, you know this is the ladies restroom." You said, and, then, you put away your makeup bag away. "Yeah, and what are you gonna do about it? Tattle on me?" He asked, while smirking at you. You smirked back at him and said, "I'll walk out of the restroom with you. That's what I'll do." He chuckled. "That's my girl." He said, which made you blush. Then, you turned to Claire and said, "I'll see you later, Claire." "See ya later, (y/n), Tommy." Claire said, as she continued smoking her cigarette before you and Tom walked out of the restroom together.

While you and Tom were walking in the hallway, with his arm wrapped around your shoulders, acting like a couple, you turned to him and said, quietly, "Tom, I have to tell you something." "And I need to ask you something important, (y/n)." Tom said. "Me first. This is very important. We need to talk somewhere private." You said, with a nod. Then, Tom turned around to make sure no one wasn't watching or following you and him before he turned back to you. He leaned down towards your ear and whispered, "Let's talk in the school basement." You nodded and he walked you to the direction of the school basement.

A minute later, you both found the basement. Tom picked the lock and walked you inside after he got the door unlocked. After he closed the door, he turned to you and asked, "What is it, (y/n)?" You cleared your throat before saying, "Tom, I'm suspecting that Claire and Tony are up to something." "What do you mean, (y/n)?" Tom asked. "She talked with me in the restroom and she mentioned that she and Tony are going to the prom, where they're gonna give everyone a prom they'll never forget. I have a feeling they both had something to do with the small fire and they're planning on setting the prom on fire this Saturday." You explained.

Tom was flabbergasted when you told him. "What do you think the motive is that makes Claire and Tony wanna set the prom on fire?" "I'm suspecting that Claire is plotting this due to the strong love connection she has with Tony and her father wants her to end her relationship with the delinquent." You stated. "That's absurd. Burning down a prom just to get back at her own father all because of a relationship? I'll call Captain Fuller and have him send in Judy, Doug, and H.T. for backup." Tom said. "And what are we gonna do, Tom?" You asked. "You and I are gonna go to prom, (y/n)." Tom answered, as he pulled out two prom tickets out of his pocket.

You were surprised when you saw the prom tickets. You didn't think you were gonna go to prom while you and Tom were working on a case, let alone go back to another prom since your prom experience in high school wasn't the best. "You got us prom tickets, Tom?" You questioned. "Of course, (y/n). We may be working undercover, but we can still go, not only to keep an eye on Claire and Tony, but to have a good time there." Tom said. You blushed and smiled a little at the thought of going to prom with Tom. "So, what do you say, (y/n)? Will you go to the prom with me?" He asked, while holding your hand and stroking the back of it with his thumb. You chuckled and smiled more before you answered, "Sure, Tom."

He smiled at you and said, "Perfect. I can't wait to go with you, (y/n)." "Me too, Tom." You said. "We better get out of here and get back to Jump Street. We gotta figure what to do for Saturday." Tom said. "You go. I'll stay here so we don't have anyone see us leaving and we'll end up blowing our cover." You said. "Okay, then. I'll see you at Jump Street later, (y/n)." Tom said, and, then, he gave you a quick kiss on your cheek before leaving the basement. You stood where you at and placed your hand on the spot where he kissed as you processing of what happened just now. 'Tom Hanson, my own crush, just kissed me on the cheek.' You thought to yourself, with a dreamy look on your face. 'Too bad we're just acting as a couple for this case.' You thought to yourself again. But, then, your thoughts were soon interrupted when you heard the school bell ring and you walked out of the basement to get to class.

***

Prom night was finally here. Judy helped pick out a turquoise color prom dress for you and she helped fix your hair and makeup. When Tom saw you for the first time, his breath was taken away of how gorgeous you looked, which made your heart skip a beat when he was looking at you with softness and tenderness in his dark brown eyes. He even gave you a corsage with silver and white roses and tiny diamonds on top of them.

The plan was set after Tom had reported your suspicions to Captain Fuller. Judy, Doug, and H.T. waited in their cars in case Claire or Doug or both of them try to escape. You brought a small black handbag that had your badge and gun in it, while Tom kept his badge and gun in his gray tuxedo pocket.

***

Fifteen minutes have gone by and you and Tom haven't seen the suspected couple anywhere. There were so many students around and the lights were so dimmed that you both couldn't see Claire and Tony anywhere in the gymnasium. All you both could do was try to act normal and keep a sharp eye out for the couple and anything that seemed suspicious so that you both could protect the students from any danger.

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Then, a slow song called Eternal Flame by The Bangles was playing and everyone started slow dancing. You watched everyone for a second until you, suddenly, felt a hand, slowly, sliding into yours. You looked up and saw Tom looking down at you. "Would you like to dance with me, (y/n)?" He asked. You hesitated to answer until you said, "I—I don't know how to dance, Tom." He leaned towards your ear and whispered, "It's okay, (y/n). It's easy. Come on." Then, with his hand still in yours, he walked you over to the center of floor where everyone was slow dancing.

Once you both were in the center of the dance floor, Tom stood in front of you and he helped place both of your hands behind his neck. Afterwards, he wrapped his arms around your waist and pulled you towards him as he began to sway side-to-side with you. "Keep your eyes on me and just sway with me, (y/n)." Tom whispered. You nodded and kept your (e/c) eyes on his, while you swayed with him.

"There you go, (y/n). You look like you're already a natural at dancing." Tom said, quietly. You chuckled and said, "This is my first time dancing, let alone with anyone." You said, quietly. "You didn't dance at your prom or did you not go to it?" "I went to my prom. I just didn't get the chance to dance with anyone. My prom was the worst day of my life." You said. "Aw. I'm sorry to hear that, (y/n). But you won't have to worry about that anymore now that you're at the prom and you're slow dancing with me." Tom said, with a wink. "Yeah, and, then, once this case is over, we will no longer be assigned as an undercover couple and we'll go back to the way things were before." You said, sadly, and glanced down at the floor.

Then, you felt one of Tom's hands move from your waist and you felt his fingers it under your chin and they lifted your head up so that you were facing him again. "(y/n), since we've started this case together, I thought of us as a real life couple than an undercover couple. Typically, it's my job to be assigned to whatever it is that I need to go undercover for. But when you first came to Jump Street and I trained you, I developed a crush on you because you're pretty and you have great undercover skills." He said. You were surprised when he mentioned that he developed a crush on you when you first started at Jump Street. "I...I have to be honest with you, Tom. I developed a crush on you too." You confessed. He smirked down at you and said, "I knew that the whole time, (y/n). I've seen you blushing." "Oh, gosh." You said, and, then, you giggled, while feeling embarrassed. Tom chuckled when he listened to your giggling.

Moments later, after you stopped giggling, Tom caressed your cheeks with his hands and spoke, softly, "(y/n), after this case is over, will you be my girl, for real?" You smiled and answered, "I would love that a lot, Tom. I'll definitely be your girl." Then, he smiled and leaned down and pressed his lips against yours. You closed your eyes and kissed him back as you wrapped your arms around his neck even more to be closer to him.

But as you were kissing Tom, you slightly opened your eyes and saw Claire, in a light purple dress, and Tony, in a worn out tuxedo, heading towards the exit of the gym. "Tom." You said, pulling away from the kiss and pointing towards the direction, where you both saw Tony leaving the gym, while Claire stayed behind, with a sinister grin on her face. She walked away from the exit doors and walked through the crowd of students to head to the small stage. "Let's go, (y/n)." Tom said, as he grabbed your hand and you both rushed through the students as you both noticed Claire going behind the white curtain that was on the side of the stage.

Once you and Tom were out of the crowd, while Principal Teather was making an announcement on the Prom King and Queen, the two of you rushed behind the curtain, where you both saw Claire pulling out a zippo lighter. "Hold it right there, Claire!" You commanded. "Get out of here, (y/n), Tommy!" Claire said. "I'm afraid we can't do that, Claire. I'm Tom Hanson and this is (y/n) (y/l/n). We're officers and we wanna help you." Tom said, calmly, while you and him revealed your badges to her.

Claire was shocked at first, but she scowled at you and Tom. "There is nothing you two can do to help me! My father wants me to break up with Tony and take away my happiness! Tony and I are deeply in love and we're meant to be together! And if my father wants to take away my happiness, then, I'm gonna take away something that makes him happy! His job!" She said, as she lit up the lighter. "Claire, that's insane. You don't get what will happen once you set this prom on fire. Not only are you risking your father's life, but also every student in this gymnasium." You said. Claire chuckled and said, "I don't care. Once I set this place on fire, Tony and I will run away together and be happy while I give everyone a prom they'll never forget while my father tries to save everyone, but ends up losing his job for not protecting his students." "Better think again on that, Claire, because we have backup to make sure that neither one of you escape. Now put out that lighter and put it away and come with us, Claire." Tom said, gesturing her to walk forward.

Looking at the lighter and you and Tom, hesitantly, Claire nonchalantly drops the open flame lighter on the curtain and runs away as the curtain burst into flames. Tom grabs Claire with his arms and the three of you ran away from the stage. The students start screaming and running towards the exit as the flames grew bigger. You helped guide everyone away from the fire, while Tom kept a good grip on Claire from escaping. As soon as everyone was out of the gymnasium, you, Tom, and Claire ran out of burning school building.

***

The firefighters arrived to put out the flames, while Claire and Tony were being handcuffed by Doug and Judy. You and Tom watched in amusement. "This is ridiculous! You can't arrest us!" Claire protested. "Uh, setting off fires and endangering the lives of your fellow peers, I think there's a perfectly good reason to arrest you, doll." Doug said. "Yeah. She even set off that small fire from a few days ago because she wanted to burn down the school and get her old man fired from his job." Tony confessed, which shocked Claire. "Tony!" She exclaimed. "Sorry, honey, but I'm through with you since you got me arrested." Tony said, as he was being escorted away by Doug and H.T. "Wh—What?! I did this for you, Tony! For the both of us!" She shouted. "Girl, get a reality check. That's not how love works." Judy said, as she escorted Claire.

After those two were arrested, Tom looked at you, concerned. "Are you okay, (y/n)?" He asked. "Yeah. I'm fine, Tom." You answered. "You didn't get hurt from the fire, did you?" "No. It didn't get me." You said. He let out a sigh of relief and said, "Good. I'm glad. So, now that this case is over, you wanna go get some ice cream as a real couple this time?" You smiled and kissed him on the cheek and said, "I would love that, Tom." Then, with a smile on his face, Tom wrapped his arm around your waist and walked you over to his car.