Promises

we've got a problem

*Song: Blue Jeans by Lana Del Rey*

a/n: I am so sorry about how late this is. I was in Dinsey and just didn't even step foot near my computer. Please like and comment. It really helps motivate me. Anyways enjoy :) 

t/w: smut

Flip was sitting at his desk staring down at the box that contained his entire future. It was the ring he had just picked up from the jeweler. It was your mother's simple engagement ring but he had them add two smaller diamonds on either side of your mother's from his mother's rings. He felt like it was a perfect mix of both of you. 

He was so distracted he didn't even notice Ron had walked in and smack his shoulder. "What's that there Zimmerman?" Ron smirked because he knew exactly what was going on through his partner's head. 

"It's my future," is all Flip said without looking up but a smile ghosted his lips. 

"Well, you are making a smart choice there, partner. She is a good one. Hell, Patrice doesn't even know I know her, and all she does is talk about her." 

Flip looked up with confused and Ron continued. "Patrice goes to school with her. This whole week she kept telling me how bad she felt for her friend and explained the situation and I realized she was talking about your girl. Patrice kept saying how she is the nicest person she had ever met and that she didn't deserve what was happening."

Flip just chuckled and smiled more fully. "I did pick a good one didn't I?"

Flip smiled down at the ring but it was quickly pulled out of thought when Ron snatched it out of his hand. Flip was about to argue when he realized why Ron had done it. You were walking into the station. You were in a cute little red sundress. Flip was thankful the weather was finally getting warmer because it meant you were going to start wearing those dresses he loved so much, more often. 

Ron quickly threw the box into the draw of this desk and relaxed as if nothing happened. You smiled at the front desk officer and made your way back to the bullpen. When you made it into the room you looked of and saw the man of your dreams already looking at you with a smile. 

When you finally got over to Flip, you placed a gentle kiss against his lips and then sat yourself on his desk, close to him and facing Ron. 

"Well boys, I am helping Ms. Florence at the book store since her husband is sick and I have the day off of work so I will pick up food on my way home. What would you guys want?" 

Flip just smiled at you, thinking back to the conversation he just had with Ron. You really were the most giving person he knew. He looked up at you with nothing but love. He placed a hand on your exposed thigh and when he made contact you quickly made eye contact and just smiled then redirected your attention to Ron. 

"Well, there is a burger place right next to the book store we could do that." Ron piped up when he realized Zimmerman was too into his own bubble of love to answer. 

"That sounds great. Why don't you both text me what you want and I'll grab it and be home around 6." 

They both quickly made noises of agreement. 

"Okay well, I am off to the bookstore." You kissed Flip with a little more force than when you walked in. Not on purpose but it just came naturally. You then leaned down to hug Ron goodbye but what you didn't realize was when you did Flip got a full view of your lace clade ass. His erection was immediately making his pants even tighter. Without a second thought,c he stood up and grabbed your hand.