"I KNOW WE NEVER SAID WHERE WE DREW THE LINE BUT I WAS IN YOUR BED ALMOST EVERY NIGHT"
"Lewis! What are you doing?!" Mouch slaps the cookie out of my hand, "well I was eating but not anymore I guess" I wipe away the crumbs. "You can't eat rubbish like that when we have the muster coming up" he lectures me.
"Sorry Coach" I reply, knowing that if I said anything, he would lecture me more.
"Make sure to hit those weights to work on these spaghetti arms" he pinches my arm while the others laugh.
"Excuse me!" I pull my arm away from him, "I signed you up for the rope climb" he informs me, "so make sure you can actually lift yourself off the ground with those weak arms" he stops berating me and starts lecturing Kidd.
"Spaghetti arms" Hermann is still laughing, "I think I found your new nickname" he adds.
"Okay big man" I lean forward, "arm-wrestle right here right now" I challenge and his smirk drops. "Ohhh" Cruz and Otis add to the atmosphere, "well I don't want to embarrass you," Hermann thinks of ways to say no.
"Come on Hermann!" Otis encourages, "you can take spaghetti arms" he adds.
"I'll wrestle you after Otis" I warn, "on second thought, I think your arms are perfectly proportioned to your body" he changes his tune knowing that I would beat him, "thank you," I say before turning my attention back to Hermann.
"I'm waiting" I get my arm into position.
"Well you see I would but-" he starts, "but you're too scared" Kidd stands by me.
"No!" Hermann argues, "prove it" she pushes.
"Fine" he gives in, rolling up his sleeve.
"TRUCK 81, SQUAD 3, AMBULANCE 61!" The alarm sounds, "MOTOR VEHICLE ACCIDENT ON LAKESHORE DRIVE AND LINCOLN!"
"This isn't over" I tell Hermann, "bring it spaghetti arms" he teases, "I will" I reply as we go to our different rigs, getting geared up and driving to the scene.
"You really think you're going to beat Hermann" Cruz comments, "uhm not think, I know" I correct him. "Someone's confident" Capp mumbles, "it's easy to be confident when you have these guns" I flex my biceps.
"Even under the turnout coat, it still looks like spaghetti" Cruz jokes.
"Okay!" I put my arms down, "I might not have the biceps but you guys know that I could lift as much as all of you" I state.
Cruz and Kelly both turn to me with a 'really' look.
Looking down at Kelly's impressive biceps, I don't even realise that I am biting my lip as I remember digging my nails into the muscle, gripping on tightly when he's on top of me.
Why does he have to be so damn irresistible?
"I think we need to hose her down" Cruz laughing brings me out of my thoughts, "she doesn't need any more water, her drool is enough" Capp chimes in. "Okay whatever" I lean my head back, flushed with embarrassment.
"There always here for you Lewis" Kelly pats his biceps, "just for me or the whole community" I counter.
"Oohhh" Cruz and Capp tease and Kelly doesn't respond.
Victory.
We get to the scene and there is another firehouse already there.
"Great Squad's here" one of the other firefighters sarcastically remarks, "come on Severide, let us have some fun once in a while" do they know each other? "You think I want to break a sweat, Labedzki?" I guess they do.
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Hunting Season (Kelly Severide Love Story)
FanficAfter the warehouse fire, everything seems to be going well for Olivia and Kelly. They have finally stopped avoiding that they are meant for each other, the perfect time for them to make up for the lost time. But their happy ending is short-lived...