You hang your jacket over the back of your chair and shove your purse under your desk as you check the clock. You rub the sleep from your eyes and take a large swig of your coffee and begin to prepare for the long day ahead of you.
"You feeling alright kiddo?" Ron says, patting you on the back as he walks in.
"Didn't sleep much last night." You say, plopping down in your chair.
"Dreaming about Flip?" He says, elbowing you playfully.
"Shut up!" You whisper yell, punching him in the arm and looking around to make sure Flip hasn't shown up yet.
He chuckles and rubs his arm. Since you are the only female on the squad, you have no girlfriends to talk to about your love interests and other personal things about your life. Ron is your desk-mate and quickly became one of your best friends on the force, along with Flip and Jimmy and you tell each other everything. He's known about your crush of Flip for a long time. He said he can't blame you, Flip is one hell of an attractive man and he flirts mercilessly with you but you always took it as a friendly thing. Ron thinks otherwise.
"Good morning Ron, Smiles." Flip says, walking in.
He decided that your nickname would be Smiles after he met you because in his words:
"You smile more than anyone I've ever met in my life and it makes me happy."
"Morning Flippy." You say, using the nickname you made for him.
"You look fucking exhausted. Bad night?" He says.
"You could say that." You say.
Ron clears his throat obnoxiously and you glare at him, shooting daggers toward him.
"Wanna talk about it?" He asks.
"Maybe later. Thanks though." You say, giving him a small smile.
"There's that smile. Now I'll have a good day." He says, shooting you a wink.
Your heart rate instantly picks up and you try to control the blush that rushes to your cheeks. Your chief gives you the rundown for the day and you sigh, knowing it's going to be a long one. After a couple of hours of paperwork, you sink down into your chair, rubbing your eyes and yawning.
"Smiles do you wanna go get lunch? Maybe wake you up a bit?" Flip says, placing a hand on your shoulder and squeezing it tightly.
Butterflies erupt in your stomach at his touch.
"That sounds great." You say, standing up and grabbing your jacket and purse.
You follow Flip out but Ron grabs your arm and pulls you aside.
"This is it Y/N. Go for it." He says.
"Ron--" You start but he cuts you off.
"I see the way he looks at you when you aren't looking. Just trust me okay?" He says.
You nod and he smiles, ruffling your hair gently. You catch up with Flip and he opens his truck door, letting you in. He jumps in the driver's seat and you both head off.
"Did you get any sleep last night?" He asks.
"No. Just a lot on my mind." You say, trying to keep your explanation as vague as possible.
"Like what?" He asks.
"Ya know, work stuff." You say, again trying to keep as many details as possible to yourself, knowing exactly what was keeping you up.
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