Let's Go (Flip Zimmerman X Reader)

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Warning: fluff


    You took one of Flip's flannels from your closet, buttoning it halfway and tying it up over your high waisted jeans.

"We should do something tonight." Flip shouted at you from the living room.

"Yeah, baby, what did you have in mind?"

"Well, it's our anniversary, and I don't want the only thing we do today to be this dumb CSPD barbecue you're makin me go to" you walked out of your bedroom, clipping on your earrings, to see Flip sitting on the couch, going through one of your magazines.

"Ron is going to be so happy you're going. And that's sweet of you, baby, but we don't have to do anything. We can just stay home, maybe watch some movies? I don't really feel like going anywhere."

"Is that my shirt?" Flip looked up at you from the magazine to see you in his favorite red and black flannel.

"You mean our shirt?" you teased.

"Oh, so we share clothes now?" Flip chuckled, clearly amused.

"I like wearing your shirts; they're comfortable and besides" taking a quick pause as Flip quickly stood up, taking your purse from your hand, and setting it down on the couch before wrapping his arms around you, allowing you to continue. "I like smelling like my man all day."

"Well, you can keep it." He smiled at you, bringing his face closer to yours "you look beautiful."

"Thank you, handsome" you could feel the heat rising to your cheeks.

"And we're goin out tonight. Dinner. Dancing. Whatever you want. You name it. But were definitely not stayin home".

"Fliiiip" you grunted in annoyance. "Doesn't a night here sound so much better?" your hand ran along his broad chest, trying your best to seduce your husband into spending a relaxing night at home.

"Come on, Ketsl. We've been so busy with work; we barely go anywhere anymore. Plus, I wanna take my girl out, show her off" he placed his hand on your waist, beaming down at you. His pleading eyes had you melting under his touch. There was no way you were denying him anything when he did that. "You can get all dressed up, wear that pretty little red dress I like, then after we can..." he trailed off as his lips closed in on your neck, sucking ever so lightly on the sensitive skin, drawing out a series of giggles from you before pulling away.

"You're an idiot." You mumbled in annoyance, fighting the grin threatening to form on your lips.

"But you love me." He brought you in for a quick kiss before letting you go.

"We're going to be late. Let's go." you rolled your eyes as Flip followed closely behind you.

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