A variety of #Brettonio one-shots and drabbles. A tribute to one of the most adorable couples in the #OneChicago Universe! If you have an idea you'd like to see, please message me or comment... I'll see what I can do.
A/N: Well, here it is! This was an ANON request for a story of Sylvie trying to cover her hickies from Tumblr... This is a first for me... so, hope it works! Also, this is my Christmas story... a few days late! Sorry! All the best! Also, mature content passed the KEEP READING section...
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Sylvie was beat. After pulling a 36 hour shift, she was done. She wanted to go home, curl up in bed and sleep for the next week. She was starting to wish she hadn't volunteered to cover for a fellow medic who had a family emergency. She slammed her locker closed, grabbing her bag and heading out.
"Brett!" Chief called out.
Sylvie cringed. She was silently praying that he wasn't about to ask her to put in another 12 hours. She couldn't. She was too damned tired. "Yeah, Chief?"
Boden walked up to her and extended his hand. "Thank you... I know you probably had other things planned after shift... I just wanted you to know how much I appreciate you covering until we could get a relief PIC here."
Sylvie nodded. "Sure thing, Chief... hopefully everything works out in the end."
"Always does, now... get on home. You need your rest... We'll see you in three days."
"Got it." Sylvie smiled and headed to her car. She looked in her rearview mirror. She looked like death warmed over. "Okay, just have to make it to the apartment... maybe." She yawned. "Or... maybe not." She knew the dangers of driving under exhaustion. She grabbed her cell and prayed that Antonio was able to answer.
He did on the 4th ring. "Dawson."
"Antonio." Sylvie sighed in relief.
"Sylvie... what's wrong? You don't sound so hot."
Sylvie explained the recent turn of events. She asked. "Would I be too much of a pain... to ask you to drive me home... please?"
"Baby, of course I will... hang on..." He talked to someone. "We'll be right there."
"We?"
"Just trust me, babe." Antonio replied. "Be there soon."
"Thanks!" Sylvie put her cell away and smiled. Her boyfriend was the best.
Ever since the impromptu wedding that Gaby and Matt had had a couple weeks ago, they'd become even closer. On some of their days off, they'd take Louie to allow Matt and Gaby time to adjust to being married. She'd also been able to get a chance to get to know Diego and Eva a little more.
She couldn't wait for the weekend. It was the Annual Firehouse 51 Christmas Party. Antonio was coming with her, and then they were going to his place. Normally, he'd come to hers, but for some reason, he was insisting on having her crash at his place. She was lost in thought when there was a loud tap on her window. "Jesus Christ!" She jumped.
