✨ One-Shots and Imagines ✨ [ CLOSED ]

Request - TJ Miller

For 80s90sTeen!!!

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[ (L/N) means Last Name ]

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"And here's your host, (Y/N) (L/N)!" You strutted on stage from behind a curtain as the band played a quick drumroll and smashing of the piano keys to present you to the crowd. Waving and bowing to your audience you moved your arms to give applause to your announcer and the band, thanking them for being here with you.

"Good evening Beverly Hills!" You yelled to the crowd as they roared in agreement. Chuckling at them, you walked behind your desk and watched the TelePrompTer roll your words to speak across the screen. "Isn't it a lovely day, with all the cantor between our president and the now ex-FBI director, and the coffee... wait, that says covfefe."

Everyone giggled at the awkward and rather stupid word as you sat down in your chair, taking a sip of your drink beside you. The drummer from the band hit the cymbals to accommodate your joke, making the crowd laugh harder. Smiling widely you fixed your cards and looked back at the screen ahead of you to continue your into.

"I think we'll be fine with this orange in office but I just don't know for how long. At least I have my bunker ready," you joked, waiting for the audiences laughter to quiet down before speaking again. "Now, your one and only guest today is someone special! He's funny, though not as funny as me, he's tall, he's got me beat there, and he's my husband! Please, give it up for TJ Miller!"

Getting up from your chair, you watched the curtain you entered through out and your husband of five years step out from backstage. The crowd cheered and clapped for the red haired man as he met you behind your desk to give you a hug and a sloppy kiss, dipping you down to make the audience continue cheering. You pulled TJ off of you as you pointed out his seat to him and straightened your blouse before sitting back down in your own seat.

"That was an entrance, TJ," you commented as you noticed that rather sitting in the chair he sat right on top of your desk, taking a drink from your mug. He looked to the crowd to rejoice in their laughter as you swiped the drink from his hands. You chuckled lightly and stood up in order to see the TelePrompTer that hid behind your husband. "How about we start the show, okay?"

"How has your day been, (Y/N)?" TJ asked you as you decided to walk to the front of your desk and take a seat beside him, knowing that he wouldn't move to his chair anytime soon. You shrugged your shoulders in response as you said it could have been better if he was here, making the crowd awe in love. "Boo! Boo! No, I shouldn't be here with you! I'd just distract you, and your the breadwinner!"

The audience once again howled in laughter as your husband wrapped an arm around your shoulders. You laid your head against his side and continued to finish the show with TJ by your side, cracking jokes and making you love him even more.