Nick decides to invite Judy to the movies. Not that he hadn't done it before, but this time the reason was different. In love with his partner, the request becomes a little more complicated, as do the feelings in everyday life. Judy, on the other hand, realizes that Nick is more than a friend. Always with him, 24/per day, her feelings flourish.

What will happen at this date? Is Nick able to say how he feels about her and vice versa?

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A little story with a lot of romance and a lot of fluff.

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"Movie theater?"

The voice control was difficult to maintain. The excitement was huge.

"Shh! So, she hears!" with his finger on his lips, he tried to shut the cheetah's excitement.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Nick, but you know I've been cheering for you for a long time. When did it start?" The glow in Clawhauser's eyes, was immense. Nick sighed and couldn't help but smile.

"More than two months ago. Or maybe... more!" Nick shrugged his shoulders. His emerald-green eyes went against the most important bunny in his life. Judy was sitting at one of the tables in the Hall talking to a co-worker.

"I hope everything goes well." Clawhauser could not disguise his contentment. How he waited for that day and how he wanted to be a fly so he could see their kiss. Well, that date wouldn't end without a little kiss.

"And please don't tell anyone," asked the fox. "I told you first, because you were always a great friend of ours."

"My mouth is shut!" With his thumb and forefinger together, the cheetah passed in front of his lips, pretending to seal them. Nick laughed and strayed from the counter towards his office.

Judy was entertained talking to her colleague. She would like it to be about work, but it was something else.

"When did this happen?" A shrugging of shoulders was the answer to her colleague. She sighed and rolled her eyes. "When do you want to tell him?"

"When I could control my nervousness" and leaned over the table in frustration. "These feelings are killing me. Each day becomes more difficult to be close to him". her violet eyes went against a fox. His laughter enchanted her more than it should and could not disguise a half smile on her own lips.

"You're really in love," said her colleague and she burst out laughing.

"Yes, I am!" she replied between her teeth.

Her eyes met his. They both smiled and looked away quickly.

OK. You already know. It won't be difficult. We've been to many movie theaters together. What's the difference in this one?

Bent over the bridge, the landscape in front of him, tried to reassure him. That spot was his refuge when he was agitated. The calmness of the river that flowed under the bridge and the lights of the city of Zootopia, not only became a magnificent view at night, but also calmed his nerves and/or any other feeling he had at that moment. The cinema would be different from the others. Besides the film, that Judy had been asking for days to see, it would be outdoors. The seats, nothing more than his own car. If he was already nervous about being so close to her at the cinema, in order to sometimes have to apologize and go away for a while in order to get the fresh air, then it would be a different story in the car. Inviting her wouldn't be difficult. But for some reason, his body hesitated. At other times, the ease was immense. Although he already saw the bunny differently, asking her out was a habit. As the days and months went by, this easy habit gained a difficult request. Nerves. It was the nerves that disturbed him at the most crucial moments. Sometimes, when they went to work, his attitudes, no matter how much he tried to hide, were almost demonstrated. However, after evaluating each situation well, he realized that his partner did not notice. Or so he thought. Taking a deep breath, he gained all the courage and took his cell phone. In the contacts, Judy came first.

At home, after taking her shower and dinner, Judy relaxed in front of her writing desk. The PC connected in front of her, played in Spotfur the songs she liked the most. Next her, a paper. The black ink pen wrote past memories. Judy wasn't from diaries or anything. But to relieve her feelings for the lack of courage to tell her fox her what she felt, she wrote that on the paper. Was it to be remembered later? Maybe, because the papers were being kept in a small box.

When, Judy, when did you start seeing Nick differently? Going to the movies, going out at night, having dinner together, working side-by-side. Hours on end with him, it was inevitable that she wouldn't fall in love with the charm of that fox and, when she really knew her feeling was so strong, it was on the night of the award ceremony. Awards given to the most respected Zootopia policemammal. For that, Bogo organized a dinner, and both had to go dressed a little better, without the uniforms. It wasn't necessary to exaggerate the choice, but none of the policemammal had done it in the normal way, but more formally. The females were dressed in elegant dresses and the males in their magnificent suits. Simple, was the suit of Nick. Black satin pants, shoes, a white blouse with the first open button and the jacket of the same style as the pants. His fur was shinier. They combined to meet at the entrance of the ZPD. When her eyes reflected the elegant and sexy image of her partner, Judy's heart almost jumped out of her chest. How beautiful Nick looked. In a long sigh, the pen was rested beside the paper. The music was paused, and Judy got up to lie on her bed. With her back against the pillow, she picked up her cell phone. Opening the gallery's app, the image in which she went straight to, was the one from the night of the awards ceremony. In which the two had taken the picture together. Judy with her paws behind her back and a large smile. Nick with a closed smile and paws in his pockets.

Oh, Nick...

Suddenly, her mobile phone started ringing. He almost fell off her paws from fright. When she grabbed him, she accepted the call and took him to her ear.

"Hello, Fluff."

On the other side, Nick's voice was honey in her ears.

"Good night, Nick," she couldn't help but smile. "What's wrong with you calling me at this hour?" Purple eyes went against her alarm clock. It was 11am. It was an unusual time for him to call her.

"I've had a small bunny always insisting on a certain film she wants to watch. And, look, I got the tickets for a reasonable price."

Although happy that he remembered, she didn't expect him to actually buy the tickets. "But you don't like this kind of movie" and that was a fact. The movie she wanted to see was nothing more than a very romantic movie. Since she was on the tide of love, the synopsis caught her attention and the interest to see it doubled with each passing day. Nowadays, her style was more one of fantasy, action and terror. She also liked the comedy film, since it was the typical film that Nick liked the most and that they saw every time on movie nights. "What gave you to buy the tickets? I might as well go see him with Clawhauser, since he liked so much this topic."

On the other side, the silence was made. Not that he was upset, but he didn't want anyone watching movies with his partner but him. Even if it was Clawhauser.

"I thought about experimenting. Although it's not my favorite topic, it doesn't mean that, once in a while, I don't want to watch a romantic movie." he was sincere.

"For when then, Slick?"

"The day after tomorrow. We'll have dinner in a restaurant and go straight there."

"OK, where do you want to meet?"

"I'll pick you up at home, if that's possible. Will we go in my car?"

Car? she repeated in her mind, confused. The usual movie theater where they went was relatively close. It was a small community cinema and only took ten minutes on foot. What was he up to?

"By 7:30 p.m. I'll be ready. That's enough?" she decided not to question him about it.

"Perfect! Good night, Fluff!"

"Good night, Nick!"

And they both hung up.

To be continued….