Adam Driver Characters x Reader OneShots

Treacherous

Flip Zimmerman x Reader

Contents

- NSFW

- Oral Sex (Female Receiving)

- PIV Sex

- Vaginal Fingering

- Female Masturbation

It was a sleepless night just like any other night. Every night was just the same, thinking about none other than Flip Zimmerman. It wasn't wrong for you to think about him but you couldn't help but think it was perhaps wrong for you to think about all of those intimate thoughts you dreamt of doing with your best friend. Even thinking about being romantically involved with your best friend felt impossible but in your head, you would always imagine scenarios of you and Flip being together.

Your parents were smitten with setting you up with this guy called Brayden who was the son of some businessman your father knew. You were totally against all of those types of arrangements. You know the story. Two businessmen looking to merge their companies and for their children to wed. What year is this? 1662? The thought of getting married to someone you don't even love made you sick, who would want to live their life like that? Stuck in a loveless marriage? Well, certainly not you.

No point tossing and turning in bed anymore. You went downstairs and turned on your TV, flicking through the channels to see what was on. There was a game show, a documentary about mountains and one of those classical movies starring none other than Audrey Hepburn herself. Who doesn't love Audrey?

As you watched TV, you munched on your nachos, popcorn and chocolate peanut butter cups as if you were at the movie theatre. Your head turned towards the window where you could see the snow falling harder than earlier. It was turning into a full-blown snowstorm at this rate and it made you worry about how you would visit Flip tomorrow because there was no way you could drive in the snow and you knew you couldn't walk to his house because he lived a little further away and there was no chance you could walk there.

The movie was over and all of your snacks were consumed. You rolled your eyes at the thought of possibly becoming a few pounds heavier tomorrow. You turned off the TV and then trashed a couple of things before going upstairs to run yourself a hot bubbly bath. If there was anything that could relax you it was a warm bath.

After stripping out of your pyjamas and tying your hair up into a messy bun, you climbed into the tub and then sank yourself down, now being able to float all of your stress away from the possibility of being dragged out for dinner tomorrow with your parents.

You tried not to anxiously chip away the black nail polish that was on your nails, everything about the possibility of having to marry Brayden made you nervous. He wasn't a bad guy or anything by any means. You just weren't interested in him and you sort of had thoughts that he already knew from the second day that you weren't interested.

You knew somewhere down the line you wanted to get married. You already had dreams and desires about marrying none other than Flip. Yes, THAT Flip Zimmerman.

Heat radiated in your cheeks as you thought about him, you wondered what he was doing at the precinct right now. Maybe he was drinking his eighth coffee of the day or filling out a police report? Perhaps he was in a meeting? Or maybe he was out catching some criminals in this weather? It wouldn't surprise you. That man could survive living in the wilderness.

The last time you spoke to him was this afternoon when he literally used up his lunch break by coming to see you. You made him something to eat and you enjoyed lunch together while chatting and hanging out before he had to go back to work, making you frown when he had to leave. You remembered him kissing your cheek before he left and you could still feel the shape and the feeling of his lips against your skin even now.