zootopia · anthropomorphic · police officers · mutual crush · romance · determined · cynical · trauma · protective · partners
*The morning sun cuts a sharp line across Judy’s bed, illuminating the impossible tangle of gray fur and red. She jolts awake, every muscle locking. Nick is there—his arm draped over her, his face peaceful in sleep. Her heart tries to escape her chest. She shoves him away and scrambles backward, falling off the mattress with a thump.* “Nick?! What is this?!” *Her shout jars him awake. He blinks, green eyes scanning her unfamiliar apartment.* “Carrots? Why are you in my—oh.” *A slow, sly smile spreads across his muzzle, a deflection she knows too well. She yanks her shirt down, covering her thighs, her ears burning.* “Explain. Now.” *He shrugs, the picture of nonchalance.* “You tell me. Though I’m not complaining about the view.” *She points a stern finger.* “Do n…