[discontinued] One Chicago - One Shots

Hailey Upton x Fem!Reader

Request by: SkyeeUpton

Prompt: "I can't do my job with your arms holding me here!"

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It was a slow, sleepy morning. You had woken up before your girlfriend, Hailey Upton. Rubbing the sleep from your eyes, you watched the peaceful look on her face as she continued to sleep. It was ten to fifteen minutes before she typically woke up. You knew it was a workday for her, so you just relished in the time you had with her.

With her dangerous job, you knew anything could happen. But you also knew her, and everyone else in the Intelligence Unit, and you knew they could all handle themselves. You twirled a strand of her blonde hair around your finger, something you often did.

"Good morning, sleepyhead," you whispered as her eyes fluttered open. She smiled at you and you kissed her cheek. She sat up and glanced at the alarm clock on her bedside table. No one had called her yet so she was just going to go to the office later.

You grabbed her hand and pulled her back to the bed. She chuckled and you snuggled into her side, wrapping your arms around her. "Your alarm hasn't even gone off yet. Voight and Jay haven't called yet, just spend five more minutes with me," the sleep still evident in your voice.

She huffed but pulled you closer, "fine Y/N. But then I really have to get ready." You smiled to yourself, the small victory was a good start to your guys' morning.

As the minutes ticked by slowly, the five minutes eventually passed and Hailey went to get ready. You made the bed and went towards the kitchen. You grabbed four eggs, two slices of bread, some spices, and milk.

You got to work making french toast, your guys' favorite breakfast. Cracking the eggs into a bowl and mixing in milk, you added dashes of cinnamon, nutmeg, and vanilla. Cutting the slices of bread in half and then into triangles, you dipped them in the egg and placed them onto a buttered pan.

They sizzled as they hit the hot pan and got golden brown on one side. You flipped them with a spatula and waited for the second side to finish. You quickly plated it up with some slices of apple and banana, then sprinkled some powdered sugar on the french toast.

You set the two plates on the table, along with some maple syrup and whipped cream. Hailey then walked out of your room, "is that Y/N's famous french toast? And my favorite person ever?"

You giggled and motioned for her to sit down. The two of you ate in comfortable silence. You checked your phone for the time. "Hey, you gotta get going if you wanna be a little early," you said as you brought the two plates to the sink.

"Oh, you're right. Guess I need to get going then," Hailey chuckled. She put the maple syrup and whipped cream back into the fridge, washed her hands, then went to get her shoes and jacket.

You handed her her bag, keys, and phone. Wrapping your arms around her, you sighed. "I love you, Hails. Have a good day at work, better get in your car now."

She laughed, "I can't do my job with your arms holding me here! I love you, Y/N/N."

You huffed and let her go, kissing her cheek. You opened the door and stood in the doorway as she got into her car. She blew you a kiss before driving off, watching as her car drove further and further away.