You Are Mine
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Emily Foster’s last shift with 51 ended that morning. Immediately afterward, Foster, Brett, and Kidd left for Severide’s cabin. Tomorrow night Herrmann would be throwing her a goodbye party at Molly’s and then the night after that, her actual last night in Chicago, Foster and Sylvie would be hanging out alone. Tonight, Matt knew, would be about the three women of 51 letting loose and likely getting drunk off of their asses. Tonight wasn’t for lifelong memories.
Because of that, he’s glad they opted for Kelly’s cabin instead of bars or the nightclub scene. He knows it isn’t technically his place but he still would have worried about a drunk Sylvie ending up in a precarious situation. He also knows Sylvie is more than capable of taking care of herself. She’s proved that time and time again, but worrying is in Casey’s nature -- especially when it comes to people he cares about.
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- Part 1 of You Are Mine
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Panic. It’s all she feels as the Mayday call sounds over the radios. She’s a professional and panic shouldn’t even be an option.
But it’s Matt Casey.
Pragmatism and logic don’t stand a chance against everything she feels for him.
It was supposed to be a simple call. A wellness check with a forced entry. But she knew Matt well enough by now to sense the trepidation in his voice as he reported in. Something wasn’t right and he felt it keenly. He has good instincts so even before the Mayday her anxiety was on high alert.
“Mayday! Mayday! Shots Fired! Firefighter down!”
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- Part 2 of You Are Mine
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“Oh, good,” Severide says as he stands from his seat at the dining room table and folds up his paper. “Brett’s here. Maybe she can get you out of your funk.”
“What?” Sylvie asks as she helps Stella put away groceries. “What’s wrong?”
“He’s whining again.”
“I was shot twice. I think I’m allowed to whine a little!”
Stella and Sylvie trade looks and then Stella claps her hands while speaking up decisively. She reminds Matt of a camp counselor. “Okay, clearly today we need separate corners for the man-babies.”
Sylvie laughs and it brightens Matt’s grumpy mood ever so slightly.
Kidd points at Severide and then the door. “You and I are going out tonight. I’m getting you away from Grumpy Gus before this turns into your annual blow out and I have to live with you two silent sad sacks for a whole week.”
That’s accurate. If Matt wasn’t so pissed at the bullet holes in his neck and shoulder he’d laugh. Stella hit the nail on the head.
“I’ll keep Mr. Cabin Fever company,” Sylvie volunteers.
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- Part 3 of You Are Mine