Everyone at the precinct knew it—Tim Bradford had feelings for you, and it was becoming impossible to ignore. From the way he lingered a bit too long when you were around to how he always seemed ready to back you up, it was obvious to everyone except, maybe, you.

Lieutenant Wade had started pairing you with Tim more frequently, his motives clear without saying a word. Lucy Chen, on the other hand, was not subtle, constantly mentioning how "cute" you two were together. Nolan and Angela exchanged knowing looks every time you and Tim were in the same room, while Nyla Harper just smirked, clearly enjoying watching Tim squirm.

Today was no different. You sat at your desk, finishing paperwork, when Tim approached, standing a little closer than usual. He cleared his throat, looking unusually awkward.

"Need help with that?" he asked, his usual confidence slipping slightly.

Before you could respond, Lucy chimed in, "Tim, you sure you don’t need to talk to someone? You look distracted."

Tim glared at her, but Nolan and Angela were already exchanging amused glances. Wade passed by, giving Tim a firm pat on the back. "Sometimes you just gotta go for it, Bradford."

The whole room went quiet, all eyes on Tim. He looked at you, his tough exterior faltering, like he was about to say something—finally.