Capítulo 123: Matt Casey x Girlfriend!EMT!Reader
The bay doors opened, the trucks and ambo filed into the garage. Each member dropped out of their seats, some hissing as their feet hit the ground. Firehouse 51 members began to clean and sort their trucks, ready for the next call out. Mouch dropped onto the couch at the first chance, he fell asleep soon after. You walked beside Brett, you were filling in for Gabby as she was sick, usually you were assigned to different firehouse. You watched as your boyfriend and his best friend Kelly Severide made their way to the kitchen each grabbing a bottle of water and downing the entire thing. Every other member began making their way to the shared room which housed beds for the firehouse. Brett sighed in relief as she dropped onto hers, the others followed suit. Your relationship with Casey was no secret, usually they teased you but today they were too tired to even smirk knowingly at the pair of you.
Casey flopped onto his bed in his office, rolling over to his back. You shuffled into his office, "Move."
"Wow, you're polite today." Casey's voice was husky, and slow, the aching tiredness showing. You snorted lightly. Casey shuffled over a little, you dropped carefully into his arms. You snuffled closer under his arm, he kissed the top of your head. He tugged the blankets, so they covered the pair of you. "Hey." You looked up at the exhausted fireman who shared your bed, well his bed, but still. He tilted your head up a little so he could reach your lips. You made a sleepy moan and rolled further into him. "I wanted to aske you something." Casey was interrupted as you fluttered your fingers against his lips. "Shh, sleepy." He chuckled lightly again. "I want to ask you something."
"I want sleep." Casey smiled down you. "Somebody's cranky." You sighed and wiggled further into the blankets. "Somebody needs to shut up." He smiled at you. "You got a problem?" He asked you, "No not really. A little gasoline...a blowtorch...no problem." He laughed at you. "Ask me when I'm awake and not working." There was the long buzz of the warning and echoing groans. "We have to get up." Casey told you, moving himself. "Oh honey, I would but... I don't want to." You complained. Casey pulled you too your feet and kissed you quickly. The pair of you began to run with the others to the trucks and ambo, ready for anything.
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