Kill me, just kill me I updated this when I should really be working on my Varian x reader. I'm such a procrastinator gosh. But I couldn't help it this chapter was so darn cute to write! Oh and btw you currently live with your dad in a apartment in Duckburg. The you both found it easier just to live together since the two of you were both police officers. You may or may not be moving out soon though...

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Beep Beep Beep...

That was the first sound you heard when you woke up that strange Monday morning. You hated your alarm clock, always had and always will. You lazily moved your hand from out of your warm covers over to the clock, searching for that darn snooze button. "Need. More. Sleep." you muttered under your breath. You were to lazy to sit up and look for the snooze bar with, well, your eyes. Hands would have to do.

Beep Beep Beep...

  The lazy searching turned into you slamming the alarm clock still trying to find the button. "Ugh, why can I find that stupid button!?" With your patience run thin you picked up the clock and threw it across the room.

  The beeping stopped, much to your relief, but now you had a broken alarm clock on your bedroom floor. Ugh, more things to take care of. With the alarm clock no longer ringing like crazy you felt yourself dozing off into a much needed nap.

  Two weeks into your job as the chief of police and stress had completely taken over your life. A murder there, robbery, wanted criminals still on the loose, who knew being Chief would be so much work? Sleeping was now the only thing you looked forward to each day.

  The alarm on your phone woke you up. Yes, you had two alarms cause you had the tendency to break your alarm clock a lot so you always set a alarm on your phone as a last resort. You picked up your phone and checked the time. As soon as you did you immediately regretted it.

  Your eyes widened in surprise, 6:35? It's 6:35 am?! You were late, very late. In fact you were supposed to meet your bestie for coffee in under thirty minutes! AND YOU WERE STILL IN YOUR FREAKING PJS! Why didn't your alarm clock wake you up? Oh, wait that's right you broke it, again. You looked in the direction of the broken clock. Yup, it was still there. No time to clean the mess though.

You hopped out of bed and did your morning routine at 2x speed. Once you were done you sprinted down the stairs dressed in your uniform.

"Hi Dad! Bye Dad!" you yelled running past the kitchen where your Dad had been having his breakfast.

"You know a simple 'good morning' would be nice to get from you once in a while!" your dad called.

"No can do pops! I'm late enough as it is already!" you called back. You shoved your keys, phone, and wallet into your pockets and put on your belt with your gun, pepper spray, taser, etc. You fixed your badge in the mirror at the doorway and put on your cap. Then finally you were ready and exactly at 7 on the dot.

Luckily Starducks was only a block away from your apartment so you didn't have to run too long to get there. You hoped your friend wouldn't be too upset that you were late. She could be very sensitive at times. The streets were quite busy this Monday morning with cars and moody people everywhere.

"Excuse me." "Pardon me," "Coming through," you said pushing past all the pedestrians. Finally you made it to Starducks and saw your friend, Cora waiting just outside.

Now time you give the background of your best friend, Cora Sanchez. She's a police officer just like you but not half as good at it. The two of you met at the academy and have been friends ever since. She has a boyfriend who she talks about constantly named Josh Zander he's a lawyer and an overall amazing person for Cora. She's also constantly talking about how you should get a boyfriend. Cora can be a handful at times with a big mouth like hers. As you can tell she talks a lot but other than that she's a very sensitive person. She's kinda like Rapunzel and Webby in the sense that she's really peppy and always smiling. Even though she's not perfect she's your best friend and has always been there for you.

She noticed you and ran over to you, "(Y/NNNNNNNNN) YOU MADE IT!"

"Of course! I would never miss a breakfast with my best friend!" you exclaimed wrapping an arm around her.

"Awww your the best (y/n)!" Cora said hugging you. The two of you sat down in a outdoor table and talked for a bit before getting up and going inside to order.

Cora ordered some fancy frappe that cost more than it was worth (I'm like hating on starbucks rn don't mind me) while you just ordered a simple black coffee. It was cheap, which was a bonus to you. Cora 's drink was ready before yours so she told you that she'd be waiting for you outside at the table.

"Geez this coffee is hot!" you exclaimed fast walking back to your table. Your eyes focused only on the coffee making sure none of it spilled. But it wasn't the coffee that you should have been worried about though.

"I'M LATE OH GOSH DR. GEARLOSE IS GONNA KILL ME!"

Before you had the time to react a tan duck ran into you spilling the steaming hot coffee all over you. The two of you fell to the ground.

"WHAT WAS THAT FOR?!" you yelled.

"Oh my gosh I am so sorry, Officer, I was running and I wasn't looking where I was going. Then I ran into you, I'm so sorry again I'm such a mess up." the duck ranted freaking out on how he had just ran into an officer.

"You should be cause that coffee was..." you looked up making eye contact with the duck. 

And to this day as the writer writing your story I can clarify that the whole world stopped the moment the two of you met. There was something about this random person that separated him from all the rest. His intelligent but soft eyes, and that kind smile just set your heart aflame.

"Hi..."

"Hey..."

You stared dreamily into his eyes as he stared back. The two of you lost in each others gaze.

"Uh, sorry about bumping into you, I-I can be such a mess up at times." the tan duck said stuttering in the cutest way.
"I-It's okay we all mess up from time to time." you answered kindly. You surprised yourself with those words. Silence hung over the two of you.

"Are you also getting this weird feeling that the whole world stopped, or is it just me?" you asked breaking the silence.

"Yeah I do too..." he answered, a million things going through his mind about this girl in front of him, but the most important one, "Y-you have c-coffee on your uniform still.''

  As if those words were a play button the world started again. You blinked snapping out of the trance. Suddenly you felt the pain of steaming hot coffee come to you. "HOT HOT HOT HOTTTT!" you exclaimed fanning your chest. 

  The duck panicked looking around for something that could help you. He noticed a glass of water on a table near by and with out thinking splashed it on you. Welp, the burning stopped, but now your uniform was soaking wet. You gave him a look and motioned over your soaking wet uniform.

"Oh... sorry?" he said sheepishly.

  And for the first time since you became the Chief of police: you laughed. A good hearty laugh. The duck slowly started laughing with you. You laughed so freaking hard that you actually started tearing up. You looked at the duck, wiping a tear from your eye and said,

"Names, (y/n)." you held out a hand.

The duck shook it and said, "Fenton."

You smiled, "Nice to meet you, Fenton."

Fenton smiled back, "Nice to meet you too (y/n)." the two of you once again got lost in each others gaze.

"AWWWWWW YOU GUYS LOOK SO CUTE TOGETHER! I'm taking a pic!" squealed Cora who had watched the whole thing.

   You shot her a look, "CORA! PUT THAT PHONE AWAY!"

"Hehehehehehehe I already took it." Cora said making a  :3  face. 

You rolled your eyes and turned to Fenton. "Sorry about her, caffeine makes her really hyper." 

Fenton laughed, "It's fine." then he looked down at his watch, ''Oh Lord, I'm gonna be late! Uh... here's my number!" he handed you a small slip of paper. 

You looked down at the paper in your hands, "T-Thanks..." you looked up but he was already gone, ".....Fenton." A warm feeling bubbled inside of you as you sighed thinking about Fenton.

"OoooOOOOooo looks like my bestie's in LooVVVeeee!!!" Cora squealed not looking up from her phone, "Btw I posted the pic on FaceDuck." 

THE CRINGE 

"What?! No delete it!" you demanded reaching for Cora's phone.

"Hahahaha NeVeR!" she answered pulling the phone out of your reach, while texting at the same time. How does she do it?!

  The two of you sat down at the table. Coffee was pointless now that it was all on your clothes. You looked at Cora and found that she was staring daggers at you.

"Can I help you with something?" you asked raising an eyebrow.

"Yeah uh what was that?" Cora questioned.

"What was what?" 

Cora rolled her eyes and scoffed, "Oh come on (y/n)! You've never been like that around a guy before, n e v e r .  Heck, you even let him give you his number! The (y/n) I know would've pinned him the second he ran into you! YOU EVEN LAUGHED!!!"

"What kinda sick being doesn't laugh!?" you scoffed.

"YOU! YOU'RE THAT SICK BEING!"

"Cora, I can be nice and friendly just like any other person on this planet." you said, "That guy, Fenton, means nothing to me. He just another person I met on the streets."

  Cora rolled her eyes, "Okay then can I burn his number?"

"WHAT?! NO!" 

Cora smirked then look down at her phone and started texting something. A few seconds later your phone vibrated from your pocket.

C = Cora, Y = you

C: ur in love

Y: ew no I can't be in love 

C: mhmmmm yeah sureee

Y: yes positive! with a job like mine there's no way ill be able have a dating life 

C: so ur admitting that u do like him (͠≖ ͜ʖ͠≖)

Y: we literally just met 

C: IT'S CALLED LOVE AT FIRST SIGHT

Y: personally i don't believe in that kinda garbage

C: *gasp* i can't even rn with u

Y: why u even texting me? we're right in front of each other

Cora put down her phone, "So ready for work?"

"Does it look like I'm ready?" you asked sarcastically.

Cora laughed, "You got an extra uniform at headquarters right?"

"Yeah, let's go." the two of you stood up and walked to Cora's car. After the whole bomb thing from two weeks ago you car had gotten completely wrecked. Currently you car was at the shop getting fixed leaving you carless. The two of you drove to headquarters. To Cora this might have been a regular Monday, but to you it was special. You glanced down at the slip in your palm.

My number:

203-2615 

You smiled to yourself, he was kinda cute. What? No you can't possibly like that guy. You're not actually gonna call him....

Right? 

HAHAHAHAHA YOU THINK THIS CHAPTERS OVER? NOT YET. Sorry. Somewhere in Duckburg

"Do you have it?" 

"Yeah, everything from birthday, best friends, personal contacts, social security number, etc."

"Excellent, give me the file."

"One question though."

"And that is?"

"How much am I getting? This was a pretty hard job you know."

"Fine, is $2000 good enough for you?"

"Perfect, pleasure doing business with you."

NOW IT's done! And plz don't use that number i made it up on the spot so it's fake.