(Judy's Living Room 9:00AM)

"So, I gotta go to work in a few hours, you can stay here if you want," Judy offered lightly.

"Oh trust me, I ain't fuckin moving" Rocket joked, slightly smirking at Judy.

The bunny chuckled and placed her paw on his shoulder and just studied his red, slightly brown eyes. Rocket thought it was odd but at the same time, he was doing the same with her big purple orbs.

"Uh... Judes?" Rocket asked, confused.

"Judes?" Judy asked, snapping out of her own thoughts, bewildered, "Hell, I kinda like it."

Rocket chuckled and the bunny softly sighed as she lifted herself from the couch.

"So... You listen to any music?" Rocket asked, seemingly out of knowhere. (if ykyk)

"Oh... um, I- yeah I guess... Why?" Judy replied, slightly confused.

"What type?"

"Hmm... Let's see," the grey creature walked over to the cabinet under the television (Don't know what it's actually called lol) and pulled a album out, it was slightly yellow and had a man on it stepping into a painting, words reading 'Goodbye Yellow Brick Road', and 'Elton John.' She showed the raccoon and his eyes scanned the cover, then they turned to the ground, shoulders slumping.

"What's wrong?" Judy asked the brown one, as she rubbed his back until she was met almost instant retaliation with Rocket shifting a bit to the left.

"That-" Rocket choked a little as tears pooled in his eyes, "That was Lylla's favorite."

"Um... sounds like something I shouldn't ask about," Judy replied, slightly sarcastic, really wanting to press the subject.

"Lylla was... My friend. Well, more than that. Me and her were," Rocket sniffed and chuckled at the memories flashed in his mind, "She was my... damn how do I put this..."

"You're significant other?"

"Yeah" Rocket grinned but then that small glimmer of happiness faded quickly, he sighed and then continued, "I... I loved her, and she... went off on some mission, and never returned... alive. The worst thing was that... I found her, mangled by the horror of reality... and a small blue fucking rabbit."

Rocket started to let tears down his fur, dampening the area the liquid droplets touched, and Judy slid next to him, sitting down.

"Put it up... please," Rocket looked up and was a mess of tears and emotion.

The bunny complied and put it back, she turned around with nothing in her hands and the raccoon titled his head in confusion, "You aren't gonna *sniff* play anything?"

"Oh, I'm sorry," Judy turned around and couldn't decide, Judy yelled in surprise "Fuck!" she jumped out of her fur as she looked to her left and was met with Rocket, slightly limping and wincing as he stood hunched over.

Rocket laughed loudly between breathes of pain and crouched down, "Hmm... this one."

He pulled out another album, it read "Save Rock and Roll." Judy smiled and took it from the brown creatures grasp, placing it on a record player, placing the needle on the circle disk. The first song came up and Rocket smirked immediately, this was nothing compared to Quill's music. (in his mind not mine lol) They both swayed slightly to the music and Rocket returned to his seat on the furniture, with his foot moving to the beat. Judy returned to her position on the couch as well, singing to the words like she'd heard it a million times. Rocket smiled warmly as he found her voice slightly soothing. 

(Zootopia Square roughly the same time)

"Boss says 713 wanted to meet here, I want this motherfucker dea-" Henry inquired a bit loud, gaining attention of the surrounding people and slightly yelped as a hand of another bear was slapped across the back of his fur covered neck.

"Maybe he'll stay alive because your fucking dumbass doesn't know how to shut your damn mouth" the other creature said, he was a wolf named Mike.

A slight beep emitted from the small walkie talkie on Henry's shoulder, signaling that Big was wanted to talk, "Yeh, boss"

"Get it together you dumbass, Croft will be there, just wait" Henry sighed audibly "Sorry to burst your bubble kid but this is part of the job" (I love you if you get that reference)

"Yes boss," Henry whispered.

"Yo! Polar bears!" a hard British voice cracked through the now empty square, the group turned to the call and saw a large wolf holding a small package, "What you lookin' at you twat? Need a bloody picture? Take the fuckin thing you idiot!"

"Jack, be real, please," Henry walked carefully towards him, the bear had worked with him and knew him and especially knew not to show aggression, "The guy needs you to carry somethin'" very vague, like usual but that's how it needed to sound, Jack nodded and followed the group of animals to a small alley, "Try anything and I'll kill ya fuckers, got it?" France nodded quickly.

(Judy's house 1 hour later)

"Come on! This song is perfect to dance to!" Judy begged Rocket, who had claimed that he was feeling a bit better as the painkillers started to kick in. The album had changed to a single, he thought he heard the melody before, probably somethin Quill would listen to.

Rocket sighed and got up, he had to admit, his knee felt a lot better (For people confused in this story, Rocket heals pretty fast) and took Judy's paw, she pulled him closer and grabbed the side of his waist, Rocket followed suit and they swayed to the music. Judy never felt close to anyone and never chased a relationship before but Rocket just made her feel, safe. Rocket extended his arm out as she did and spun her (I've never danced with anyone like this so I'm going off of what Peter and Gamora danced like) and pulled her back. Judy loved every second of this and leaned into Rocket. The raccoon's eyes widened, unsure what to do but followed Judy's moves and they met in the middle, holding their lips together for a few seconds before releasing and smiling at each other.

"Thanks for dancin' with me Rocky," Judy said, trying out a new nickname to check how he would react.

"Rocky?" Rocket tilted his head then realized a possible reference, "Like-  the movie?"

Judy laughed at that and said, "Man, I-" stopping herself from saying the inevitable.

"What?"

Judy blushed hard and released Rocket from her grasp, "nothin," she looked at the clock and her eyes widened, "Sorry, Rocket but I gotta run!"

The bunny sprinted to her room and practically ripped her grey t-shirt off and hastily pulled on her uniform, doing the same with her bottoms. She sprinted to her bathroom and brushed her fur into place. She got her stuff together and said a quick goodbye to Rocket before leaving.