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.
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A/N: So... I'm not giving up on #Brettonio anytime soon... I am taking a little break from some of the prompts (just for now, I'll get back to them in a bit...) but I am going to write a couple different make up stories and maybe the writers of Chicago Fire will catch on and use some of our ideas to put them back together like they belong. Anyhow... enjoy and please let me know what you think!
WARNING: This is a tragedy leads to happiness type story... now, please don't hate me... blame my muse. Also, language may not suit all readers. Thanks and Cheers! Nicole
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Sylvie still couldn't believe what Laura had said to her. She wouldn't have cared if Laura had ambushed her at home, or on the street, but at work? No way. That was the last straw. As soon as Laura left, she had texted Antonio to give him the head's up. She was livid. What exactly had Laura meant when she pointed out that Sylvie was blonde? She was pacing when she noticed Gaby heading to the laundry area. She took off after her.
"Do you think we're moving too fast?"
Gaby stared at her, just folding a shirt. "Um."
Sylvie knew that hesitation meant yes. She never got an answer because they got called out. She sighed. Her heart was breaking. She loved Antonio, there was nothing on this planet that could ruin what they had, but she was starting to wonder if he was in the same place as her.
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