As soon as Nick left I changed into my pajamas got ready for bed and was about to go into sleep when my phone began ringing.
Nick was trying to MuzzleTime me and so I accepted. I could tell from the background that he was in his apartment.
"I forgot to mention something on the ride home." Nick said- wait was he blushing?!?!?!
"Can we do this tommorow Nick?" I complained "I'm really tired."
"Judy wai-" and I declined and was fast asleep.-le time skip to morning w/ clauhauser
"Morning Ben!" I called.!
"Judy!!! Just the animal I was looking for!" Clauhauser called.
"After work today do you want to come with me and Nick to see your apartment?"he asked hands on his chubby cheeks.
" Our?" I asked and wondered was he the 'roomie' clauhauser kept talking about? Was that what Nick had wanted to talk about last night?
"He didn't tell you he was apartment searching too? I asked him to tell you!" Clauhauser said shaking his head.
"He tried to say something last night but I was too tired and I went to bed."
"Oh, well can you ask him that in roll call?" He said.
"Sure! Byeee!" I ran to roll call before I was late.
Nick was waiting on our chair with two Snarlbucks Coffees one with a smiley face on it another with a carrot.
"I'm guessing this one is mine?" I ask, grabbing the carrot coffee and sipping it. "Clauhauser wants to know if when we're done with work, we could go look at that apartment he wants us to share" I told him.
" Are you OK with sharing an apartment with a scawy pwedatow?" Nick asked in a baby voice.
" Shut Up, I'm not scared of you!" I said angrily.
"SHUT UP WILDE & HOP !!!," yelled chief Bogo, "DID YOU EVEN HEAR WHAT YOUR CASE IS?"
"No sir, sorry sir" I said meekly.
"You'll be working undercover, gathering information by hanging around a mall." Chief Bogo said as Nick grabbed the case file.
"Ooooh!!! Do you know what this means?!" Nick said excitedly.
"What?"
"We get to play dress up!!!" He called and he grabbed my paw and dashed twards a door that read 'Costume Department'
"Woah... ," I said staring at the warehouse like room filled with costumes and props and clothes.
"I didn't even know we had a costume department!" I said gazing at all the clothes."You will be a carrot farmer," Nick said "and you will look as stereotypical as a stereotypical bunny can look." And with that he dove into the racks of clothing. "WHAT SIZE ARE YOU?!?!?!" I heard him yelled muffled by the clothes.
"Petite, extra extra small!" I yelled back blushing extremely red.
"OK put these on!" Nick appeared holding out a white shirt, and stonewashed jeans with a gold ring.
I walked into the changing room and put on the shirt which was waaay too big for me, but the jeans fit and I slid the gold ring on my ring finger.
"Do they fit?" Nick asked.
"The shirt doesn't!" I called back.
Something slid under the door and I gasped and realized why the shirt was so big , and why he had said "Stereotypical" I stared at the object and clipped it around my stomach with the little buckles.
The fake baby bump had to be at least 20 extra lbs and I heaved myself out of the dressing room and I layed my hand on the annoying belly.
Nick stared at me and his ears drooped and his tail did too, he has a look of confusion on his face.
"Earth to Nick?" I asked snapping my fingers in front of his snout. He straightened up and regained composure blushing. "What's wrong?" I asked "Do I look bad?"
"No! no, I'm just really glad you are not what you look like right now." He said blushing redder and fiddling with his tie.
"You mean you are glad I'm not a married, pregnant, carrot farmer?" I asked laughing.
"Yes." He said seriously.
"Well I'm glad too." I said and I walked over to Clauhauser's desk and scared the bejesus out of him.
"JUDY?!?!?!?" Clauhauser yelled dropping his donut "THAT FAST?!?!?"
"Relax, its a fake belly!" I said, I tapped my knuckles on it showing it was hollow "See?"
"Oh, good!" He said breathing a sigh of relief " I was about to kill Nick!" He said.
"WHATS THAT SUPPOSED TO MEAN?!?!?!" Nick and I said in unison.
