[Season 2: Episode 2]✄⋆✄⋆✄⋆✄⋆✄
"You ever feel like you missed your calling, Cap?" Chimney says to Bobby who sat a plate in front of him. "What are you thinking? Michelin-rated restaurant or short order cook?" Bobby responds with a smile. "I was thinking TV chef. I mean, what you do, it's like performance art." Chim continued.
"Mm-hmm, and much like watching. cooking on TV, we never get to taste anything. Usually by that time it hits the table, the bell goes off." Hen says causing Y/N to point to her in agreement.
"You're not wrong, it always smells and looks delicious but most of the time we can never taste how delicious it actually is." she says. "All right, speed round. If you weren't going this, what would you be doing?" Bobby says to Hen, Chimney and Y/N. "Fighter pilot. Topgun. Call sign: Shogun." Chim responds causing Hen to laugh.
"What about you, Hen? Y/N?" Bobby asks.
"Three optional choices for me: Choreographer, Actress or Gymnast." Y/N states. "Weird combination. Wait, did you say Gymnast?" Bobby says with a head tilt. "Hey, it was a passion of mine growing up. I always imagined flipping and balancing on the beams." Y/N starts to reminisce about the times she would flip off the monkey bars at school.
Chim clears his throat and she snaps out of her daydream "Sorry. Anyway, what about you, Hen?"
"Editorial cartoonist, The New Yorker." Hen replies causing the other three to look at her as she sat down between Chimney and Y/N who had started eating their breakfast. "I have a lot to say." she says. "You draw?" Bobby questions.
"No, it's a dream. It's not supposed to attainable. Topgun. You can barely drive. You rebar head." Hen says to Chimney. "Hey."
Buck walks over to where the others were "All right, Buckaroo. If you were not a member of the LAFD, what would you be doing?" Chimney asks him. "Uh, I don't know. I'm not getting fired, am I?" Buck says. "That's inevitable."
"He'd be a golden retriever." Hen added.
"No, bartender. No, no, no, bouncer at a bar." Chim says. "A bouncer at a strip club." Hen inputed. "What." Chimney says and he and Hen high five. Buck sits down looking a little distant.
"What's going on with you, kid?" Bobby asks him.
"Just traffic sucks in this town unless you're driving with ten tons of engine with sirens. It took me almost two hours to get from Abby's place to the call center downtown then back over here. Just told Maddie she needs to start Ubering." Buck explains.
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