Multiple Series Oneshots

Only One - 911 Lone Star

Tw: &dd!ct!on

Yn's pov:

Just had my first loss on the job...
We get back to the firehouse..
I'm walking back home and I pass a bar. I stop in front of it. What's one drink? I can just do one... I walk in there. It's very busy. "Can I have a beer?" I ask. "Here," he says, handing me a can. I open it and take a sip. Man, I forgot how amazing this feels.. I drink the rest of the can. Just one more won't hurt..

Owen's pov:

I get a call. "Hello?" I say half asleep. "You need to get your friend yn. She's had like 7 cans of beer, and we're about to close," he says. "Okay. I'll be there in like.. 10.." I say. I drive there and see her. She looks bad. I take her back to my house just in case anything happens. She passes out on the couch. I fall asleep in the chair.

In the morning:

Yn's pov:

I woke up with a horrible headache. "Ugh," I say. "Drink this. It helps with hangovers," Owen says, handing me a green smoothie. "Why am I in your house?" I ask, taking the drink. "Because you drank 7 beers last night, and I had to pick you up," he says. I drink it. "Oh, this is disgusting," I say. But it really does help.. "it helps, though, doesn't it?" He asks. "Yeah," I say. I drank 7 beers? I'm so weak.. It felt so good, though.. "So, you wanna talk about it?" He asks. I don't answer. "Okay, well, you should talk to someone," he says. Mateo walks in half asleep. "Morning Cap. Morning yn," he says. "Wait, yn?" He asks. "Hey. Good morning," I say. "What are you doing here?" He asks. "She had a little too much to drink last night, so I had to pick her up," Owen says. "Nice Captain America shirt," I say, standing up. "Thanks," he says. "I'm gonna go back to my place," I say. "Okay, see you," Owen says. I walk into my apartment and take a shower. I lay on my bed after I'm dressed.

I walk into the firehouse. We had like 5 calls in one shift. It was crazy.

I'm walking home again, and I stare into the bar. It feels so good.. but.. it'll only get worse.. I feel like I need it.. I can't do this.. I walk into the bar, and I look around.. I turn around and walk out..

Tk's pov:

I'm just lying on the couch watching TV. Carlos has the late shift. There's a knock at the door. I open it, and Yn is standing there. "I don't know why I came here," she says. "Because you need someone?" I ask. "Yeah.." She says. "Come in. He's on the night shift," I say. She sits on the couch, and I sit down. It's silent for a while. "Promise me you won't think of me as weak or.. different.." She says. "I promise. What's up?" I ask. She looks down. "I.. drank 7 beers last night.. I.. I haven't told anyone this.." her voice is breaking with every word. "You can, I won't judge you," I say. "I promise," I smile at her. "I have.. a past.. with addiction.. I promised myself just one.. but.." She says. "It never works out that way.." I say. She looks at me. "What?" She asks. "You forget how nice it feels. Then you want more. Then you beat yourself up for doing that. Making the urge stronger," I say. "How do you.. know?" She says, confused. I take my sobriety chip out of my pocket and put it on the table. "Because you're not alone. I'm proud of you for getting help, yn.. You're way stronger than me..." I say, grabbing her hands. She falls into my chest and starts crying. "It's okay.." I say. "Let it out.. all of it," I say.

Carlos's pov:

I walk in the door. "He-" I see Tk and.. Yn? Sleeping on the couch. He opens his eyes and walks over to me. "Hey baby," he says, kissing me. "Why is yn here?" I whisper. "She needed someone.." he says, looking at the table. I see his Sobriety chip and understand. "Were you able to help her?" I ask. "Yeah. I told her about the meeting I go to," he says. "Wanna get some sleep?" I ask. "Yes," he says. We both get in bed.