Zootopia: Drabbles/OneShots

Oversize Shirt

"Nick?" Judy called after opening the door to his apartment. She gave the room one look around before entering. "Are you here? We have a case!"

The apartment was quiet and with her hearing she deduce that Nick wasn't home. She shook her head in frustration and picked up her smartphone. She scrolled through her messages reading over the last one she sent him.

"Coming over, be ready."

Which he responded. "Sure thing, I'm bringing over some Chinese."

She placed the phone down on his messy coffee table. He was probably still getting them dinner. Her nose cringed at his dark green couch finding all sorts of crumbs, candy wrappers and even one of his signatures yellow shirts laid on the arm rest. With a scowl, she began cleaning off the couch, wanting to sit on something clean. She stuffed all the discarded wrappers in a small trash bag and threw off any crumbs. With a knot she placed the bag to the side of the couch. Hey eyes moved to the last item left, which was the shirt. She noticed that his shirt was actually clean, like he barely took it out of the dryer. She could never understand why he chose to wear yellow shirts since he

could get any other color. Her head moved to the front door and back to the shirt. She slipped her arm into one of the sleeves.

Nick let out a yawn finally returning back home to the apartment. House keys on one paw with a bag full of Chinese take out in the other. He scratched the back of his head knowing that Judy must be there already and he was preparing to receive one of her "come in time" lectures. He reached into his pocket taking out his phone, the bright screen lighting up the time. He rolled his eyes already dreading to see a foot tapping Judy Hopps waiting for him. Balancing the key in between his fingers he slips it into the lock, opening the door. What he saw inside almost made him drop the bag.

Judy was admiring herself in the mirror attached to his wall in the living room, running her paws down the long piece of fabric to the top of her knee. It appeared to be a dress if it wasn't for the buttons down the middle and for the fact that it was his shirt. It was also two sizes too large for her and a few inches of sleeves hanged passed her paws. It look extremely awkward, loose and ugly. It looked perfect on her. He shut the door, the noise making her whirl. Instantly her paws went to her chest with apparent fear and embarrassment from Nick staring at her with his ears fully erect and his tail wagging slightly.

She opened her mouth. "T-this isn't what it looks like!"

Nick's eyes went up and down on her figure making him put up his hand. Judy blinked dumbly at the sight of his phone. The familiar shutter of the camera made her gasp loudly while he held a large toothy grin from the new picture.

"Nick!" She shrieked, her face now looking like a cherry red tomato. "Delete that now!" She yelled running up to him. Holding a smug look he put the phone up over his head, out of reach. She hopped desperately trying to swipe the phone.

"Not until I post this on my feed in Fur-book." He replied, his thumb gliding across the screen.

"Don't you dare!" She jumped again. "don't post that! I will never forgive you!"

He let out a mocked groan, holding a pout. "Aww-too bad, it's posted."

"No!" She gasped, horrified that all the animals in the precinct will see that picture and what they might assume. "I hate you!" She said, followed by a punch in the gut. He let out a sharp gasp clutching his stomach, while Judy turned away from him in spite.

"Delete that now!" She demanded stomping her foot.

"Fine, okay I will-" he conceded painfully. She turned back to him with hopeful eyes. "If!-" they were gone. He rotated his index finger, making a small circle in the air. "You do a little twirl for me..."

She stared at him stoned-face. "You're joking."

He did the motion again with his finger, holding a wolfish smirk. Her hands clenched into fists, holding them down at her sides. Resisting the urge to punch him in his muzzle, she forced herself to move. With a blush growing she does a quick turn.

"There." She muttered hugging herself. Her ears catching fire.

"Okay... Now do that again, I forgot to catch it on video."

"You're despicable!" She buried her face in her palms. "I should have never put this on!"

Nick put his paws up in defeat. "All right, I was just kidding, I didn't put anything of Fur-Book."

He ducked, avoiding the rolled up shirt that was thrown at him. He let out a snicker from her holding a furious scowl. She stomped past him, yanking the Chinese food out of his grip before taking a seat on the small kitchen table.

He smirked. "Next time, you can try on my tie too." He didn't see the wonton soup coming.