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[ewilky-chicago]

“You’re the greatest onscreen husband a girl could ask for.”

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[writinghalstead]

Hii can you make a halstead!Sister where the boys find out her boyfriend is cheating on her and go tell her? maybe she won't believe it at first. extra comfort pls 🥺

I'm sorry it took so long to write this! I just started a full-time job at the hospital so I've been really busy! Anyways, I finished your request and I hope this is what you had in mind.

I take other requests too, it might take me some time to write, but I will if I like your idea! Please, feel free to send in your requests since I'm running out of ideas.

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Cheating

A halstead!sister oneshot

Summary: While working on an investigation, Jay finds out that Y/N’s boyfriend is cheating on her. He tells Will to help him break the news to her and comfort the girl.

Warnings: mentions of murder and burns, light swearings

Word count: 2538

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‘I just got a call from Nancy. She has finished the autopsy and turns out the girl who died in the fire is Stacy Jones. She is Benjamin’s sister, or was.’ Kevin said with sorrow in his voice after he put the phone down.

‘Alright, Jay and Hailey, you’re on this one. See if you can get any information out of this Benjamin. I want the rest to question the witnesses.’ Everyone grabbed their coat after Voight’s que and left as soon as they could.

The car ride towards Benjamin’s house was silent as both Jay and Hailey felt sorry for the kid. He visited the district earlier that day to ask if they knew anything about his sister who was visiting a friend but never came home. Hailey had to break the news to him that Stacy’s friend’s house burned down and that they hadn’t found her yet. The boy was worried sick and both detectives felt sorry for the boy, especially Jay who knew that he would feel exactly the same if this happened to his sister.

‘Are you sure you’re okay with this? You know I won’t mind telling him the bad news.’ Said Hailey as Jay parked the car in front of Benjamin’s house.

‘I’ll be fine, Hails,’ Jay smiled slightly at his wife and squeezed her hand before getting out of the car and walking towards the house with Hailey following his lead. Jay took a deep breath and knocked on the door, which was opened quickly. The two detectives were met with a worried looking brother who let them in as soon as he saw them.

‘Did you find her?’ the boy asked desperately once he recognised the detectives in front of him. Jay glanced at Hailey, who gave him a nod, before speaking up.

‘Yea, we found her.’

Benjamin was too focused on Jay’s words to notice the tone he was speaking in and felt relief wash over his body. ‘That’s great! How is she?’

Jay grimaced as he looked down at his feet for a couple of seconds, trying to think of a way that he could bring the bad news. Normally he wouldn’t be so emotionally involved in cases, but this one was different. He imagined this girl being his own sister, Y/N. He would be devastated if anything happened to her. He could only imagine what Benjamin must go through.

‘Ben, I think it’s best if you take a seat.’ Said Hailey as she put a hand on his arm and guided him towards the couch.

‘Why,’ the boy looked confused as he was guided towards the couch and sat down hesitantly, ‘what’s wrong?’

Hailey sat down next to Benjamin while Jay took a seat in front of him, levelling with the boy’s eyes. He didn’t waste any time and jumped right into the story. ‘We found your sister in her friends house, which you already know burned down. We found the girl alive and well and we found your sister too.’ The detective took a moment to breathe. He found himself having a hard time telling the poor kid that his sister died. Hailey glanced towards Jay for a second, making sure that he could continue telling the news or if she had to take over. The detective got himself together quickly and continued.

‘We found Stacy under a pile of bricks, she was burned and she wasn’t breathing either.’ Jay finally got the words out and looked at Benjamin reluctantly. It took the boy a couple of seconds to let Jay’s words sink in and when it hit him, he looked up at the detective with tears in his eyes. Hailey could feel that his body started to tremble and she was quick to place her arm around the boy who, in return, buried his face in the crook of her neck. Tears started streaming down his face as he cried in silence. Both detectives looked at each other, Jay giving his wife a nod, silently telling her that it was okay to ask Benjamin the infamous question.

‘I’m so sorry, Benjamin, but I have to ask you; do you know who might have done this?’

‘Y-yes, it had to be her boyfriend, Eric. She found out he was cheating on her and they got into a huge fight. He swore that if she told anyone that he had another girlfriend, he would make her suffer.’ Benjamin sniffled after he got the words out. He sat up straight and wiped the tears from his face.

‘What is Eric’s last name?’ asked Jay.

‘It’s Hill. His name is Eric Hill.’

Both of the detectives fell silent. Jay’s face hardened as he recognised the name. Eric Hill is his sister’s boyfriend. The son of a bitch cheated on her.

‘How long have they been together?’ Jay clenched his jaw as he looked at the boy in front of him. He was fumbling with his hands, trying to stop himself from crying.

‘Erm, I’m not sure. I think they were together for like 6 months?’

The detective stood up abruptly, knocking over the chair he was sitting in. His sister’s boyfriend had been cheating on her for half a year! Y/N loved him. They have been together for almost two years. She always gave him everything that she could. She would always give him some paintings that she made or some random gifts she found at shops. She wanted to marry him and be with him for the rest of her life. How dare he betray that sweet girl like that! Jay was going to make him pay. He would make sure that he got sent to the worst prison in America, he’d even drive him there himself if he had to.

‘Thank you , Benjamin. I have to go now, but I’ll make sure that Eric gets what he deserves. You have my word.’ Jay nodded at the kid and quickly left the house before he lost control of his emotions.

‘I am really sorry for what happened, Benjamin.’ Said Hailey as she got up from her seat next to him. ‘I promise you we will find him and get him the punishment he deserves. I will talk to you soon. Take care of yourself, alright?’ the boy nodded as the detective put a hand on his shoulder and squeezed it reassuringly before leaving the house, following Jay.

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Y/N’s brother didn’t waste any time and drove to Eric’s house as fast as he could. Hailey tried to stop him, but he didn’t listen. The man was furious, he didn’t have time to do everything by the book. He wanted to avenge her.

Without any hesitation, Jay parked the car in front of the house and didn’t even bother to knock. He kicked down the door and walked inside. There sat Eric in the living room, smoking a joint. Jay never knew he smoked, neither did Y/N. The boy stood up quickly and looked shocked, but at the same time angry.

‘What the hell-‘ he was cut of by Jay who pushed him back on the couch.

‘Chicago pd, asshole.’ Y/N’s brother was trembling with anger and Hailey tried to pull him away from the boy, afraid that he might hurt him but Jay shrugged her off and pretended that she wasn’t there.

‘Jay, what the fuck are you doing here?! Why is she here?’ Eric asked as he nudged his head towards Hailey.

‘We’re here because you are suspected of murdering a teenage girl this morning. You are hereby arrested, you have the right to remain silent. Everything you say can and will be used against you.’ Hailey tried to at least do something by the book and walked over to him, softly pushing Jay aside.

‘What? I didn’t do nothing!’ Hailey grabbed Eric by the arm and pulled him from the couch. He struggled against her, trying to push her away.

‘You cheated on Y/N, and when Stacy found out that you already had a girlfriend, you got scared. You got scared so you killed her. You burned down the house of her friend and burned her alive!’ Jay’s words were venomous as he looked Y/N’s – soon to be-  ex-boyfriend in the eyes.  

‘I didn’t cheat on her!’ Eric shouted as he still struggled against Hailey’s grip, who had managed to cuff him in the meantime.

‘Oh yeah? Then who’s Stacy Jones and why is she dead?’ Jay stood directly in front of the boy and looked him in the eyes, silently daring him to lie.

‘I- I don’t know!’ Eric avoided eye contact, which was enough for Jay and Hailey to know he was lying. They pulled him towards the car and brought him to the district.

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At the end of the day, Jay came home to a very confused Y/N. As soon as Y/N heard the front door open, she stood up form her seat and walked over to him.

‘Jay, thank God you’re home. What’s going on? Will wouldn’t tell me, but I know that it’s serious.’ Jay’s sister nudged towards her eldest brother, who had walked up to them and gave Jay a greeting nod.

The brown-haired man hesitated a little before speaking up. ‘Listen, Y/n.’ He looked at Will quickly, who took over.

‘Maybe we should take a seat,’ Will put a hand on his sister’s arm and softly guided her towards the couch where he sat next to her. Jay took a seat on the small table in front of his siblings and rested his elbows on his knees. He had called Will earlier that day and asked him if he wanted to come over. He had thought it would be better for Y/N if she was with her brothers when she found out about her boyfriend cheating on her. Not to mention he also killed the girl he was cheating with, but they had decided to leave out that part.

Y/N looked at Jay and then at Will who looked at her in silence, both trying to come up with a way to break the news. They knew it was going to break their sister’s heart and so they tried to come up with a way to put it lightly, as to not hurt her too much.

‘Listen, erm,’ started Jay as he took his sister’s hands. ‘When I was at work today, I had to interrogate some witnesses of a crime. Some of these witnesses was a boy around your age. His sister was involved in the crime, she was a victim.’

Y/N held onto her brother’s hands as he told her the story. She wasn’t expecting anything, really. She was curious to what he might say next. She didn’t say anything as he continued his story.

‘When we asked this boy about what happened to his sister, he told us that her boyfriend might know some more. So Hailey and I went over to his house.’ Jay lowered his head and sighed, a pit forming in his stomach as he tried to break the news.

‘Okay, and?’ asked Y/N, now even more curious.

Her detective brother looked up again and Y/N could see sorrow in his eyes. What was he trying to tell her?

‘We found Eric in the house. He was alone.’

‘What was Eric doing in her boyfriend’s house?’ the girl’s mind was running wild, trying to think of a reason why her boyfriend would be in the victim’s boyfriend’s house. Maybe they were friends and the victim’s boyfriend had to go somewhere and he waited for him?

Jay fell silent as he tried not to make eye contact with his sister. He looked at Will instead who got the hint and put a hand on Y/N’s shoulder, earning her attention.

‘Y/N,’ he started softly, ‘Eric was her boyfriend.’

A silence fell over the three siblings as Jay and Will gave their sister some time to let the information sink in. After a couple of seconds, which felt like minutes, she let out a sob and looked from Will to Jay with tears in her eyes.

‘He c- cheated on me?’ Jay nodded and squeezed her hands, which he hadn’t let go, softly.

‘I’m sorry, kiddo.’

Y/N’s silent sobs turned into screams of grief. She loved him. She loved him so much. She didn’t think he would ever cheat on her! They had already planned out their future wedding and they had thought about names for their future children. How could he cheat on her? She thought he loved her, too!

Will put his arms around her and pulled her close to him. Her cries broke his heart. He rubbed circles on her back and kissed the top of her head in a way of soothing her, which, of course, didn’t work. He looked at Jay who had his hand in front of his face, trying to hide the tears that were forming in his eyes.

‘How long?’ asked Y/N after a while. Her cries had become less and she was now a sobbing mess. Her hair was stuck to her tear-dried cheeks and she sniffed, looking at Will’s shirt that she had cried on, which was now soaked with her tears. Her brother still had his hand on her back and looked at her apologetically.

‘How long, what?’ he asked as he furrowed his brows.

Y/N looked at Jay, who quickly wiped at his eyes and sniffed his nose too. He had been crying. Seeing his sister hurt was the worst thing he could ever imagine. Hearing her cry like that, her cries were filled with the sound of a broken heart, hurt him even more. ‘How long has he been cheating on me?’

Jay hesitated before answering. ‘6 months,’ was all he could say.

Y/N clutched her hands to her chest and started crying again. Memories of her and Eric flooded her mind. They were happy memories. She never knew he was cheating. She would have never expected it. ‘Oh my god,’ she stammered, ‘6 months!’

Will pulled her into his arms again and slowly began rocking back and forth, whispering comforting things in her ears. Jay went to the kitchen and got her some hot cocoa and turned on the tv. He took a seat next to her and put his arm around her as well.

‘How about you drink some hot cocoa, we watch a movie together and Will and I taking you out for dinner tonight?’

Y/N lifted her head and turned towards her other brother. She smiled softly, wiping her tears away with the sleeves of her sweater. ‘Thank you guys so much. I don’t know what I would have done without you.’

‘It’s okay, kiddo.’ Jay kissed the top of her head and gave her the remote. ‘You can pick the movie for tonight.’

‘I love you guys,’ Y/N smiled at both brothers and picked out a feel-good movie.

‘We love you too, sweetie.’ Will kissed his sister’s cheek as he grabbed a couple of blankets and made the three of them comfortable. Y/N enjoyed her brother’s company and was very grateful for their support and helping her to take her mind off of her now ex-boyfriend.

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The Runaway P2: the beginning

Description: In which you were a sex trafficked victim. Jay is undercover as Dorian when he meets you. Feeling unloved and distance between him and Upton, he forms a romantic and secret relationship with you. But, your romantic relationship could come at a deadly price.

Part One.

Warning(s): unconsensual sex, abuse, mentions of gore, triggering actions, trauma, adultery, double life, some Smut, some fluff, and more. If you aren’t the age of 18 do not interact. Negativity will get you blocked. Read at your OWN risk! 2,565 words

This story was written separately from this platform; with proof I’ve written. Do not plagiarize or steal my work. I do have a lawyer on standby and will gladly take your ass to court! DO NOT THINK ABOUT IT.

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The Runaway

(the beginning.)

“Hey, didn’t expect you here.” You spoke softly as you entered the kitchen, placing your clutch down on the island. Dorian was seated with some coffee and his breakfast. You’d just got in from an overnight with one of Kevin’s clients. You smelled of cigars and sex, unpleasant sex. You sighed. “Yeah, your husband asked me to come over..you look a little young to be married to Kevin?”

You chuckled. “Maybe I like my men older.”

“Even you can’t say that with a straight face. What is the deal between you two?” You took off your jacket, placing your jacket up on the coat rack. “You ask a lot of questions, Dorian.” He shrugged. “I’m just curious. The other day, the way he treated you wasn’t okay. No man should treat their wife like that.”

You shook your head. “You aren’t married, you wouldn’t understand.”

“Mm, I’ve had my fair share of marriage in the past. I understand the ups and downs of it, but I’ve never treated my wife the way I’ve witnessed Kevin treat you.” You sighed, shaking your head, turning on your heels to leave. “I’m going to shower.”

Truth was, although you didn’t know love and have never felt it. You knew that Dorian was right. But at the same time, there was nothing you could do about it. “Alright. I’m sorry if I offended you.”

You shook your head. “You didn’t offend me at all. What you’re saying is true. But it’s my life Dorian. You see how he is. There’s nothing that can be done, now if you’ll excuse me.”

You exited the room.

“You need to get her talking. Find out where the girls are being hidden, find out about Kevin.” His handler said into his invisible ear piece. Dorian (Jay) clicked his teeth. “I got this.” Finishing the eggs that was on his plate, he stood up wracking the remaining food in the trash, placing the dish in the dishwasher. He made his way down the hallway, to peep around and hide some bugs.

“Um, what’re you doing in here?” You ask him as you walk out the bathroom, naked and drying your hair with the white towel.

He stammered over his words, as his eyes met with your body. “My eyes are up here.” She snaps her fingers. “What’re you doing in my room, Dorian?”

“Im sorry. I didn’t know this was your room, I was coming in here to look for some paper and a pen, your husband’s office was locked.. you don’t share a room with Kevin?” He changes the subject. She looked at him grabbing the underwear that was laid out on the bed placing them on, her breast swung as she moves around. “Um, you mind covering?”

She laughs. “What? You don’t like the show?”

It wasn’t that he didn’t. He did. You were a beautiful woman to him but, he felt like this was.. wrong. Not to mention, you were covered in scars, bruises and some bite marks that were months or years old and it made him angry. He didn’t know why but it did. You had a small abrasion on her neck from when a John shoved you and you fell on the ground a few nights ago. “No, it’s not that.. just don’t think I should be seeing you like this.”

She chuckled. “Pretty much all of my husband’s entourage has seen me naked, more ways then one. I’m sure sooner or later, you will too.”

“What do you mean?” you sigh, grabbing a tank top out the drawer leaning against the dresser, your natural curls lying on your shoulders. “Doesn’t matter. I’ll open my husbands office and get the items you need.” Dorian sat on the bed. “That’s irrelevant right now, what happened there?” He pointed to the bite mark on your shoulder bone. “My husband likes to bite during sex. It’s nothing.”

Dorian laugh. “What he some kind of carnivore or something?”

You laugh and smile, shaking your head. “.. he’s something.” You smiled. “You mind leaving my room now?” He nods standing up, he slightly bowed his head, walking out the room. She walked behind him, she smiled, before closing the door and locking it. He let out a sharp exhale as he leaned against the door. He was almost.. caught.

“My husband won’t be flying in tonight, he says you’re more than welcome to stay in the guest house out back and his sister will be accompanying us so you won’t become handsy.” You said walking into the room.

Dorian (Jay) looked over at you. “Oh no, it’s all right. I’ll be okay going home. But, you going to be all right here? It’s supposed to be a big thunder storm tonight.” You smile. “It’s okay. I’m a big girl.” Dorian stood to his feet to leave, when you grabbed his hand. “Hey, wait, where are you going?” He looked down at you as he towered over you. “Home.” You slightly tap his chest. “No need for that. I’m making dinner. Stuffed Chicken breast, asparagus and mashed potatoes. So, stay for dinner and then you can leave.” He rubbed the back of his neck. “Hey, it’s the least I can do for you helping me the other night.”

“It wasn’t your fault you spilled that drink, Y/n. Speaking of, how’s your foot?”

You lean on your tippy toes. “It’s good, still sore but, I’m good.” You swayed away from him, starting on dinner. “Can I uh.. can I help?” You turned around only to be met with him, close. Body to body. Your hand touching his chest. “Oh uh.. no, but you can set the table for three- well four.”

“Who's the fourth?”

You didn’t answer. “You never answered my question, you know. I asked why you and Kevin weren’t sharing a room?” Dorian grabbed his second phone from inside his jacket. Texting Hailey that he wouldn’t be home tonight. She was responding but then left him on read. He just shoved his phone back in his pocket, knowing he disappointed her, yet again. But he figured she was out all night with Voight- like always.

“Kevin likes his space sometimes. So do I.” You answered not going into detail.

He nods. “Understandable, but separate bedrooms?” You walk over pouring yourself a tall glass of white wine. “Why are you so interested in my marriage? If you tryna fuck me just say that, it’ll cost you but, we can go in the bedroom right now.” You shrugged. Dorian frowned. “Huh?”

“I mean, come on.. I see the way you look at me. And almost all of my husband’s people have done with they want with me.. but for some reason, you’re the only one my husband hasn’t had me sleep with so, I’ll take my chances this time. I could use the cash.” Truth was, you were still trying to leave Kevin. You had been saving up all the extra money where and there for jons hoping that you could find some way to leave him without being harmed in the process.

Dorian laughs. “I don’t want to sleep with you, Y/n.” You furrowed your brows. “What do you mean? You don’t find me appealing?”

“It’s not that, I just- I’m not one of those men.”

You smiled. “Good to know. But all men are the same and all men want the same.” You shrugged, when the door opened and in came in Tonya, her red curls bounced. “What’s going on in here?” She looked at the two who were just inches away from each other talking as the food cooked. “Just talking.” Dorian smiled down at you then over at Tonya.

“About?”

Your smile faded. You knew Tonya deeply cared about you, she was the one who helped you escape her brother several times but, it wasn’t exactly easy. “Just dinner and I wanted to know his role.”

“Now you know my brother doesn’t allow his men to discuss business with you. Doesn’t matter how good you are in bed, they aren’t that stupid.” Tonya shook her head running her tongue over her rosy pink lips. “I’m aware of that, Tonya. Was that even necessary?” Tonya folded her arms. “Yes. Stop asking questions, I don’t want to see you hurt like last time. Ok?” Dorian raised an eyebrow. “I wouldn’t allow that.”

Tonya laughs. “You’re sweet but, stay out of this one and keep your hands to yourself. Okay, pretty boy?”

“Okay.” Dorian stepped back from you.

You shook your head at Tonya. “We were just talking.”

“And what happened to the last man you were ‘just talking’ to? Hmm?” You sighed and nodded your head, going back to cooking. You felt yourself becoming upset so you walked away, going to your room. “Tonya, man, what’s with the hostility? She and I were just talking, getting to know each other. After all, I’m in and out of her home.” Tonya stirred the mashed potatoes, looking over at Dorian. “Dorian, I actually like you. For some odd reason, I do. My brother is no saint. And he may not treat her right at all but he’s obsessed with her and very possessive when it comes to her. I just don’t want her hurt or you killed for any little thing that could be construed and taken out of context.”

Dorian shook his head. “He’s not here. She and I can be friends, Tonya. I don’t want to sleep with her.”

“We have company tonight. My brother got a new girl and he wants your opinion.” Dorian raised an eyebrow. “My opinion? Why mine? I’m just a weapons guy.” She shrugged. “I don’t know, all I know is.. he wants you to take the girl for a test run.” Dorian shook his head. “I’m not sleeping with some random woman.”

Tonya folds her arms. “You are, and it’s not a option. It’s an order.”

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-As Halstead-

Jay sighed heavily walking out of the home, his eyes locked with Yours as you watched him leave from the upstairs window, he buttoned up his shirt and shook his head. He didn’t sleep with the girl but made her pretend that he did. He couldn’t find himself wanting to do this job any more, the way things were done. This wasn’t what he was supposed to be doing. You smiled a tight-lipped smile as you looked down at you, tapping your hand slightly on the window.

He waved slightly.

Jay liked you. You had this innocence about you. You had this aroma that made him desire you. You were sweet, scared and damaged. You were broken, but you still managed to smile through the constant pain inflicted on you. He could hear Tonya yelling for her through the cracked window. He nodded at you, walking off getting in his undercover vehicle, driving to the hotel he was staying at during his undercover op. He sat in the garage parking lot for a minute just thinking about the op, you. And all what this entailed.

“Hello?”

He looked at the screen as Hailey answered, she was seated on their couch, propped up with a glass of wine in her hand. “Hailey..”

“Hey, Jay.”

He smiled. “What’re you doing?” She rubbed her eyes. “Just going over a case.” He nods, rubbing his shoulders. “You seem tired. I miss you.” Hailey was dry, to say the least but yet that’s how their relationship has been for months. He hated it. She changed. He didn’t like it but he put up with it because he loved her. “I am tired, Jay. Can we actually talk about this some other time? I’m just.. this case is important.”

“Hailey, you realize every time we talk you always rushing to get off the phone?!”

Hailey rubbed her forehead. “Jay, I don’t have time to argue with you. I’m busy just like you’re busy. If you would actually come home, you’d see that.” Jay clenched his jawline. “Hailey. You know I can’t just come home. I’m undercover. This is major for me. This man is a major player in the human trafficking and smuggling industry. I have to be smart about this. I could put you in danger if I were to come home. He has people watching me.”

“I-It’s fine Jay. I get it.” She fanned her hand.

He sighed deeply when their was a knock at his hotel room door. “I gotta go, Hailey. I love you.”

“Love you too, Halstead.”

He shook his head hanging up the FaceTime, hiding the phone. He grabbed his gun out the nightstand, making his way towards the door. Only two people knew this was his hotel. Tonya, and his handler. He swung the door open with the gun pointed. “Y/n.”

“Hi..” You pushed your way inside.

He closed the door behind him walking over and sticking the gun back where it was. “Y/n, what’re you doing here? How’d you even find out this is where I stay?”

“Overheard you telling Tonya. How was things with Miss.Sinclair?” You mouth off, sitting herself on the edge of his bed, crossing her leg over the other. “I don’t think that’s your business.. I should only be telling your husband that- why are you here?” you didn’t answer, she rubbed her hand over the bed, then glanced over at him. “You answer my question and I’ll answer yours.”

He shrugged. “It was alright.” You chuckled. “So, she wasn’t good?” He rubbed the back of his neck. “She was but, it just wasn’t me. I don’t like being pressured into doing something.” you fiddled with your coat’s strap. “Okay, well is she gonna be good for business?” He frowned. “I thought you didn’t handle your husband’s affairs?”

“The women, I do. I mean, it’s not like I want to. I have no choice. My husband puts me over them. He makes sure I find out if the men are satisfied, give the girls a few pointers in the bedroom and when it comes to hygiene, properly taking care of themselves.. I don’t pimp them out, I just ask the questions or join them.” you shrug. “You're saying that as if it's no big deal when it is.”

You shrugged. “Dorian. This is my life, okay? Kevin took me from the streets when I was just a baby. This is all I am and all I know. So spare me the guilt trips or the judgements.”

He walked closer to her. “What do you mean?”

“I got what I came for. I’ll be leaving now.” You made your way towards the door when he grabbed your hand. “Answer me.” You looked down at his hand linked in yours, then up at him. You’d had men be sweet and kind to you before, you’ve even had some obsessed with you. Promising to help you escape Kevin but what would it be like outside of him? And why was Dorian the one man you were feeling something you never felt before.. about. “No.” With that, you walked out. He rubbed the back of his neck, rushing over to his computer. He grabbed his phone dialing his handler.

He uploaded a photo he snuck of you sending it to his handler. “I just sent you a photo, run me everything you can on her.”

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[jayhalsteadsimp2019]

The Truth Unfolds

Summary: Lyla learns that whatever happens in the dark, always comes to light.

TW: Angry Jay and Will, some cuss words but not many

Word Count: Around 2.6k

Note: Hi!! I know I haven’t posted in a bit but I didn’t really know what to post so yeahh.  This one was inspired by something that happened to my friend when we were in eighth grade but with a little bit of fiction to it.  

Also Derek Shepherd is kinda mentioned but he’s not actually in it so I wouldn’t count this as a Grey’s fic but yeah.

Also also no offence to Dhar Mann, you’ll understand once you read.

Also also also if you haven’t you can read “Well, This Is Awkward” for some context but you don’t have to (it’s on my masterlist if you do want to)

Anyways, I hope you enjoy!! (:

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     “You got Rameses’ work done right?”  Mia asked Lyla as they exited the gym after the bell had rung.

     “Yeah.  I don’t have any make-up work.  You?”

     “I have a social studies assignment.”  

     “You better get that done then because Ms. York doesn’t mess around.”

     “I know.  She’s scary as hell.”

     “Hey guys.”  Kameron greeted as they walked down the stairs, pushing between the two and walking in the middle, “Who’s scary as hell?”

     “Ms. York.  Mia has a social studies assignment that she hasn’t done yet.”

     “Dude, if you don’t finish that in Crenshaw’s class you’re screwed.”  Kameron warned just as Terrance caught up to them.

     “I can’t believe it’s already the end of the first quarter.”  Terrance commented as the four of them turned the corner.

     “Yeah, me neither.”  Lyla replied, “It went by pretty fast.”

     “I wonder what exploratory we’re gonna get next.”  Mia wondered, she and Lyla continuing to walk as Kameron and Terrance stopped at their lockers.

     “Same.  I kind of want art or life skills.” 

     “You’ll like art.  It was pretty fun.”  Mia informed, the two of them stopping at their lockers.

    “What did you guys do?”  Lyla inquired as she opened her locker and began grabbing what she needed for the next three classes.

     “We did a few things, but my favorite was probably when we drew a portrait from a reference picture.”

     “What did you draw?”

     Mia grinned, “Derek Shepherd.”

     Lyla rolled her eyes playfully as she closed her locker with her foot, “Of course you did.”

     "He's like, so hot."  Mia gushed, Lyla nodding her head in agreement.

     “Hey Terrance, what exploratory do you want next quarter?”  Lyla asked as Kameron and Terrance made their way over to the girls, their books for the next few hours in hand.

     “I kind of want cooking.”  Terrance replied, the four of them making their way to their homeroom class.

     “You’ll like it.”  Lyla stated, “I enjoyed it.”

     “Which one do you want?”  Terrance asked Kameron as they entered their first class of the day, which was writing with Mrs. Crenshaw.

     “I don’t know.”  Kameron started, then lowered his voice, “Not Crenshaw’s, that’s for sure.”

    “I don’t think anyone wants Crenshaws.”  Terrance whispered.  Mrs. Crenshaw was very strict and the majority of the students in their middle school despised her.

     “She’s actually not that bad.  I mean, once I started talking to her on a more personal level I actually began to like her.  She’s a really sweet lady.”

     “Lyla, that’s because you’re the teacher’s pet.”  Mia jeered, Kameron and Terrance laughing.

     “Hey!  I am not!”  

     “Mhm.”  They all sat down as the bell rang, knowing Mrs. Crenshaw would get onto them for not being seated.

     After a few moments, the principal’s voice came over the intercom, interrupting any conversation that had been going on.  

     Everyone stood up and recited the pledge of allegiance, sitting down and listening to the morning announcements once finished.

     Mrs. Crenshaw scanned the classroom after the announcements ended, looking to see if anyone was missing.

     “Good.  Everyone’s here.”  Mrs. Crenshaw said to herself, putting her findings in the computer.  She then looked up, “Who’s eating lunch?”

     Most everyone raised their hands, signifying that they were eating a school lunch.

     Mrs. Crenshaw quickly counted the hands, then proceeded to put that in the computer as well.

     Once finished, she closed her laptop as a student walked up to her desk, a slip of paper in hand.

     “Where do you want this?”  The student asked.

     “You can put it right here.”  Mrs. Crenshaw said, pointing to a spot on her desk.  Mrs. Crenshaw turned her attention to the rest of the class as the student did as was told and walked back to his seat, “I hope everyone brought back their A.R. test scores with a parent signature, otherwise none of you will be getting free time today.”

     A feeling of dread rushed over Lyla as other students walked up to Mrs. Crenshaw’s desk and put their slips in the pile, realizing she had forgotten all about it.

     “Lyla, where’s yours?”  Mrs. Crenshaw questioned, seeing as she was the only one who hadn’t moved.  

     Lyla tried her hardest to think of an answer, Crenshaw staring her down in a way that scared her.

     “I, uh, can I look in my locker?”  Lyla requested, hoping Mrs. Crenshaw wouldn’t give her a detention for ‘not being prepared’.

     Mrs. Crenshaw sighed, seemingly annoyed, “Yes, go.  But hurry.”

     Lyla nodded her head, getting out of her seat and exiting the classroom.

     She made her way to her locker, opening it and frantically digging through her backpack in hopes of finding the paper.

     She sighed a breath of relief once she found it, only to realize it wasn’t signed.

     How could she be so stupid and forget to have Jay, Will, or even Hailey sign it?  Mrs. Crenshaw reminded them for weeks that if everyone brought it back signed they would all get free time.

     Her mind began racing as she tried to come up with a solution, because there was no way in hell she’d be the one person to make everyone lose free time.

     She knew she couldn’t call one of her brothers to get it signed, because Crenshaw would find out, and she was sure she’d get in trouble.

     There had to be a way she could get Jay or Will’s signature on that paper without Jay or Will being there.

     That’s when a lightbulb went off in her head.

     She grabbed a sharpie from her pocket, made sure no one was looking, and wrote ‘Jay Halstead’ on the slip of paper.

     She locked her locker and put the sharpie back in her pocket, quickly making her way back to Crenshaw’s room.

     Lyla knew this could go one of two ways: Crenshaw would either realize Lyla had written Jay’s name herself, or she would fall for it.

     Crenshaw was a very smart woman, but she made her students write only in cursive, and Lyla signed the paper in print.  Plus, Jay hadn’t signed anything for Lyla this school year, and since it was Crenshaw’s first year at Lyla’s middle school, there was a small chance she had seen Jay’s signature.

     Lyla took a deep breath as she opened the door, the eyes of her peers falling on her as she entered.

     “I found it.”  Lyla declared, making her way over to her teacher’s desk.

     She handed the paper to Crenshaw, mentally crossing her fingers as she looked over the paper.

     She felt her heart beating out of her chest, because Crenshaw was not the type of teacher you’d want to mess with.

     She was almost as scary as Ms. York, which is saying something, because nobody dared to defy Ms. York.

     “Good.”  Mrs. Crenshaw chimed in satisfaction, setting the piece of paper to the side along with the others.

     Lyla turned on her heels, letting out a breath she didn’t even know she was holding as she made her way back to her desk, turning to face Mia, who was sitting on her right.

     “Did you write the name on there?”  Mia inquired quietly, a grin spreading across her face.

     Lyla smirked, “Yep.”

     “Dude!  I can’t believe you got away with that!”

     “Me neither.”

     “Okay, what movie are we watching?”  Mrs. Crenshaw wondered as a student made her way over to the computer, logging onto her Disney+.

     Lyla and Mia both got up, grabbing a beanbag from across the room, sitting down by Terrance and Kameron as the lights were turned off.

     “Hey Lyla,”  Terrance started, a playful look on his face signifying he knew what she had done, “Whatever happens in the dark always comes to light.”

     “Oh shut up, Dhar Mann.”  Lyla retorted, the four of them bursting into laughter.

     The movie played as their laughter died down, Lyla smiling pridefully to herself as she settled into it.

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*A few weeks later*

     “Ugh, Crenshaw’s narratives are so annoying.”  Mia complained, throwing herself down on Lyla’s bed.

     Lyla laughed at seeing how dramatic Mia was being, “You’re not done yet?  I finished last night.”

     Mia scoffed, “You really are a nerd, you know that?”

     “It’s better than being dumb.”

     “Hey!”

     Lyla put her hands up, “I wasn’t calling you dumb!  I was just saying!”

     “Good.  You’re not wrong, though.”

     Lyla put her hands down, taking a seat next to Mia, “What are you writing about?”

     Mia smirked, “About the time we turned Dante’s clothes pink.”

     Lyla laughed, “You know, that was the night I found out Jay and Hailey were together.”

     “Really?!”

     Lyla nodded her head, “Just know those images have yet to get out of my head and it’s been almost a year now.”

     Mia laughed, Lyla cringing at the memory.

     Lyla spoke up once Mia calmed down, “Speaking of Jay, I wonder when he’s going to be back from parent-teacher conferences.”

     “What time did he schedule?”  Mia inquired.

     “I’m not sure actually.  Will might’ve gone with him but knowing his schedule he probably got called into work.”

     “Dante went Tuesday.” 

     “Honestly I’m glad they do parent-teacher conferences on Tuesdays and Thursdays because then we get Friday off.”

     “What difference would it make if they did it on Wednesday?”

     “I don’t know, but what I do know is that they don’t do it on Wednesdays.”

     “True true.”

     Lyla looked at Mia’s bag, “Want me to help you with your narrative?”

     “It’s due Monday but sure.”  Mia accepted, getting up and grabbing her bag before sitting back down on Lyla’s bed.

     Mia opened her laptop, getting onto Google Docs and opening the paper.  

     She then gave her laptop to Lyla, the two of them looking over her paper together.

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     Mia put her laptop back in her bag, she and Lyla having finished looking over the paper, Lyla trying to breathe as she was deep in a giggling fit.

     “What is so funny?”  Mia inquired, because Lyla had been laughing for three straight minutes now.

     Lyla held her stomach, “I-I don’t know!”

     Mia giggled in amusement, which made Lyla laugh even harder.

     After another two minutes, Lyla finally stopped laughing, trying her hardest to catch her breath.

     “Are you good now?”  Mia asked.

     “Yeah, I think so.”  Lyla stated, grabbing her water bottle off of her nightstand and taking a few large sips.

     Mia sat down next to Lyla as she put her water bottle back on her nightstand, “You think Crenshaw will approve?”

     “I think so, but knowing Crenshaw probably not.”  Lyla answered honestly, “I thought it was really good though.”

     “Thanks.”  Mia paused for a moment before speaking up, “What did you write yours about?”

     Lyla smirked, “I wrote about the time I crashed my bike into Jay’s truck when I was eight.”  

     Mia’s eyes widened, “You never told me this!”

     “Okay so basically I was going a little fast and I tried to avoid the truck and failed.”  Lyla laughed,  “You wanna know the best part?  Jay was more worried about the damn truck then he was about me.”

     Mia burst out laughing, Lyla laughing as well despite trying her hardest not to.

     The girls jumped, their laughter coming to a halt as the door flew open, Jay standing in the doorway.

     And boy, he did not look happy.

     “Mia, time to go.”  Jay demanded, seemingly trying his hardest to keep his composure.

     Mia got up, grabbing her bag as Lyla gave Jay a look of confusion and a bit of anger.

     “Jay, what-”  Jay glared at Lyla angrily, Lyla stopping mid sentence.

     Jay moved out of Mia’s way as she rushed out of the room, Jay looking out of the room and watching as she made her way down the stairs.

     After a few moments, Lyla and Jay both heard the front door close, and Jay did not spare the lecture.

     “What the fuck Lyla?!”  

     “What-”

    “You forged my signature?!”

     Lyla’s eyes widened in realization, remembering the day in class that she had actually forgotten about.

     “I-”

     “Yeah, you do realize what you did is illegal right?”

     “What, no!”

    “If you did that on legal documents or something you could go to jail!  Jail, Lyla!”

     “I didn’t know!”

    Jay scoffed, “Of course you didn’t.  Just like you didn’t see my truck when you wrecked your bike into it.”

     “Wait, you heard me?”

     “Yeah.”  Jay chuckled, cracking a smile at the memory before going back to being angry, “But that’s not the point!  Why’d you forge my signature?”

     “Wait, Lyla did what now?”  Will inquired from the hallway, having overheard their conversation.

     Jay whipped his head around, “She forged my signature!”

    Will’s demeanor immediately changed to one of anger, “What the hell Lyla!  You could go to jail!”

     “I didn’t want to ruin everyone else’s chance of getting free time!  Plus it’s not like it was on a legal document anyway!”

     Will sighed, crossing his arms and turning to look at Jay, “What’s her punishment?”

     “Considering that she did something illegal and lied to her teacher in the process, I say she should be grounded for a month.”

     “A month!  That’s unfair!”  Lyla protested, because in her opinion a month was way too long.

     “Wanna make it two?”  Jay questioned, and that made Lyla shut up real quick.

     “Exactly.”  He turned back to Will, “And she only gets her phone when walking to and from school, but that’s if we’re not driving her.”

     “Yeah.”  Will agreed, “Also we should take away friends and she should go to either the district or Med after school.”

     “I like that.  And she can do extra chores including the toilet downstairs.”

     Lyla put her head in her hands, regretting her decision more than she had when Jay first mentioned it, because she hated cleaning toilets with a passion.

     “And all of our cars.”

     “That’s a good one.  And every time she gives us a problem we can add an extra day.”

     “Okay.  I think that’s good enough.”  Will turned his attention to Lyla, “Anything you want to add?”

     Lyla lifted her head up, “Nope.”     

     “Good.  I didn’t think so.”

    Jay held his hand out, “Phone.”

     Lyla got up, grabbing her phone and making her way over Jay.

     She handed him her phone, which he turned off and put in his pocket.

     “Thank you.  You know we’re doing this because we care about you, right?”

     “Sure.”  Lyla muttered sarcastically.

     “I’m serious.  Trust me, I care about you more than I do my truck.”

     Lyla and Jay cracked a smile, Will looking between the two of them in confusion but not saying anything.

     “Do you have any homework?”  Jay asked after a moment, becoming serious again.

     Lyla sighed, “Just math.”

     “Okay, then get to it.  Dinner will be done in an hour.”

     Jay turned around and left the room, Will still standing in the doorway.

     “What class did you do this in?”

     Lyla sighed, “Mrs. Crenshaw’s.”

     “Okay.  Then you’re apologizing to her tomorrow.  Got it?”

     “Got it.”

     Lyla began to make her way back to her desk as Will spoke up.

     “Also, what did Jay’s truck have to do with anything?”

     Lyla smirked, turning around to face her older brother, “He overheard Mia and I talking about the time I wrecked my bike into Jay’s GMC.”

     Will chuckled, “That was pretty funny.  If you need any help with your math let me know.”

     Lyla nodded her head, turning around and going to her desk as Will exited the room, softly shutting her door behind him.

     “Dhar Mann was right.”  Lyla muttered to herself as she sat down, knowing that there was no way in hell she’d be forging a signature again.

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*Finish*

I hope you enjoyed!  If you have any questions or anything feel free to let me know! (:

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[i-spaced-sorry]

Rough Night

Hailey x Jay x Halstead!sister When the reader has a rough day she goes to Jay but ends up getting help from Hailey.  Warning: mentions of panic attacks, anxiety, mentions of self harm (not graphic more on the vague side of things)

Please know that you are loved and people care about you! If you are struggling please reach out to someone you trust!

‘Please be home. Please be home’ you thought to yourself while you knocked on your brother’s door. You hadn’t had a bad night in just a little over 3 months, but you woke up this morning and felt like it was going to be one. You had tried to enact your safety plan. You put on your comfy outfit ~ your ‘we’ll all just be skeletons one day’ pajama pants that had pockets and your oversized sweatshirt Will had given you. ~ you also tried to distract yourself the majority of the day by watching your comfort shows. 

But now it was nearing 9pm and you could feel yourself spiraling and knew you had to get out of your apartment. Instead of calling Jay to let him know you were coming, you decided to just walk to his place. The walk over should have been easy, but you felt on edge and were constantly looking over your shoulder. 

Now here you stood in front of his door on the verge of tears just wanting to be in the embrace of your favorite big brother. 

“Y/N?!” questioned Hailey as she opened the door. 

‘Fuck! Jay either wasn’t home or Hailey and him were in the middle of something’ you thought.

“What’s going on?” inquired Hailey as she saw your change of facial expression.

“Uh, is Jay here?” you felt your voice waver as you spoke. 

“He actually just ran to the store” responded Hailey.

Looking behind you, you shifted on your feet before looking down at the horrid maroon carpet that was in the hallway of Jay’s apartment complex. “Oh, I’ll just go then” you said.

As you turned to walk away, Hailey called out, “Hey! You can come in if you want. He should be right back.”

You smiled and nodded as she led you inside. Once she closed the door she walked you to the couch and the two of you sat down. 

“Is this a ‘only my big brother can help me’ situation, or can I get in the loop?” asked Hailey, breaking the silence. 

You pulled your knees up to your chest and sighed, “I’m not sure if you would understand.”

“You could always say it to me and if I can’t help, then we can just wait for Jay.”

“Ok,” you began. 

Breathing you laid back and went criss cross applesauce in your spot and began to explain. 

“So, ever since I started college, I’ve been on meds for Anxiety. I haven’t had a bad day or a full blown panic attack since getting on the meds. But 2 months ago, I had a really rough night and Jay ended up walking me off the edge. I’ve been doing really well since then. I haven’t been so overwhelmed with life and have taken a step back from certain things, and I even made it one month clean for the first time in a year and half, but uh I don’t know I woke up today and just felt off. I enacted my safety plan but I just am so overwhelmed! Everyone is telling me to be happy since happy things are happening such as me graduating in a week and all of these other things, but I’m more overwhelmed and - and” and before you knew it the hoover dam in your eyes finally broke and you were sobbing. 

“Hey, hey, it’s okay to be overwhelmed! I totally understand what you're going through!” soothed Hailey while pushing back your hair.

“Really? But you're so confident and badass” you sobbed. 

Chuckling to herself, Hailey spoke softly, “I wasn’t always this confident. I too was plagued with anxiety and was on meds for a while.”

Wiping the back of your hand under your nose, you smiled, “really?”

Smiling, Hailey added, “really. And can I let you in on a little secret?”

You nodded. 

“I’m also in recovery” she whispered. 

Your eyes went wide! You couldn’t believe the badass, confident cop who was banging your brother was also in recovery, “What!?!” You exclaimed!

Hailey nodded and laughed, “yea, for 10 years. It does get easier, the urges will die down and it also helps to have a good support system. Which it seems like you have.”

“10 years?!? I can’t even envision making it past 1 year!” you whispered. 

Before Hailey could say more, the door opened and Jay appeared with some milk and a grocery bag. 

“I’m back! We can - Y/N!” he began before realizing you were sitting on his couch with puffy red eyes.

Rushing over he knelt down in front of you and spoke softly, “Hey, are you okay? Are you having a rough night”

You nodded and spoke, “Yea, but Hailey helped!” 

Looking at his wife, Jay smiled, “Well I’m glad she could help! Since you're here, do you want to help us make cake? We were going to make some and bring some to you, but since your here”

“Sure!” you smiled and the three of you went to make cake you realized that you had a new person you could turn to when you're having a rough day!

THANKS FOR READING! THIS WAS REALLY SELF INDULGENT SINCE I WAS HAVING A ROUGH NIGHT! FEEL FREE TO REBLOG/LIKE AND GIVE ME FEEDBACK

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[danydoc]

The smile of love ❤️❤️❤️

(Chicago pd 8x14)

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[true-love77]

"I just kinda feel like being alone."

"Yeah, that's not gonna happen. Sorry. Wanna pour me a drink?"

Jay Halstead fucking did that! 😍😍😍

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[bluecrush129]

Things we didn’t get now that Jay is gone:

1) a forehead kiss

2) calling Hailey “Hails”

3) wedded domestic scenes (making coffee, having dinner)

4) referencing each other as husband/wife

5) married undercover stints

6) halstead brother moment (and including Hailey)

7) Sergeant Jay Halstead

Any others I missed?

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[mactheghost]

suprise!! i've written my first one shot in 4 years! it's probably not that good as i struggle a lot with writing due to my dyslexia but if you check it out that would mean a lot ❤️

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[jingles--18]

Jay Halstead - Overnight Dad

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Chapter 6

You had fallen asleep due to being exhausted. This was probably the worst reaction you had ever had. Jay unbeknown to you hadn’t left your side since arriving. He sat there watching as you slept holding your hand internally beating himself up. Hailey and Will watched from outside knowing that he needed to do this alone.

“Y’know it’s not his fault right?” Will asked Hailey but in more of a statement, “He needs to realise this and stop beating himself up,”

Hailey scoffed, “That’s like talking to a brick wall. He’ll over analyse this for the next month,” She knew he meant well. But he could be over critical on himself.

Hailey was distracted by the buzz of her phone. A message from Kelly asking how you were. He took off shortly after Jay and Hailey arrived as it had been scary for Katie. She replied telling him you were sleeping it off.

You could hear noises around you, but it took you a minute to remember where you were. The hospital. You’re eyes began to flicker open and a groan escaped your lips. You felt a hand in yours which you presumed to be your dads.

“Hey kiddo,” The voice brought you to reality as he gave your hand a gentle squeeze. “Good sleep?” He asked as he watched you begin to take in your surroundings. You nodded and tried to sit up in the bed which he instantly helped you with. By this point Hailey, Will and Natalie had entered the room. Natalie was the doctor who was actually treating you.

You gave them all a little smile, still too exhausted to speak. Natalie went through some questions and checks but gave you the all clear to go home. After twenty minutes you were set to head home still feeling exhausted. You hadn’t really spoken which wasn’t completely abnormal for you as you were a really shy kid. Jay held onto your hand as you had refused a wheelchair but you were a bit wobbly on your feet, jays instincts were telling him to just carry you but that was still un chartered territory. So when you stopped and looked up at him he was surprised when those words came out your mouth. “Can you carry me please?” Hailey was shocked too but a smile crept across her face.

He cleared his throat, “yeah of course,” he smiled before bending and lifting you up, positioning you to his side slightly and you wrapped your legs around his waist, arms around his neck and rested your head on his shoulder. It felt odd, but in a nice way, jay felt the same. Hailey by this point was walking behind and snuck her phone out to get a picture as she knew this was a moment worth remembering. By the time you had all gotten to Jay’s truck you had fallen asleep and become a bit of a dead weight, not that Jay minded.

“Hails, can you get the door please? She’s asleep,” he whispered in an attempt to not wake you.

“She looks like you when she sleeps,” Hailey held the door open and they both stood for a second to take in the tiny human (to them anyways) that had rocked their world. Smiling Jay closed the door quietly.

The journey home lasted twenty minutes and you had slept through all of it absolutely exhausted from today. Jay unbuckled your seat belt and carefully lifted you again into his arms, cursing himself as he heard you begin to stir.

“Shh, we’re home, go back to sleep” he whispered before kissing your head. You lay with your head resting on his shoulder as your eyes adjusted to the surroundings of the hallway to your apartment.

Hailey had gone ahead and opened up the doors to make it easier for Jay. He headed straight for your bed room as you lay quietly holding onto your dad, him not aware that you had started to wake up.

He pulled the covers back and gently placed you down taking surprise when he noticed that you weren’t sleeping.

“Hey, kiddo.” He spoke softly whilst tucking you in. “I’ll let you sleep for a bit and then we can think about food. Sound okay?” He asked before standing up.

You nodded your head, feeling the tiredness deep over you again. Jay turned on his heels and went to walk out the door before stopping with surprise when he heard you speak.

“Dad?” His head turned as he tried to wipe the shock off his face, “yeah kiddo?”

“Can you stay?” You asked, moving to create some space for your dad to sit. His face softened as he realised what you were asking. He nodded and took his jacket off, laying it on your desk before sitting on the side of your queen size bed. He felt a little uncomfortable as once again this was something completely new to him but he leaned back against the head board and lifted his feet up to get comfy. You instantly closed the gap, cuddling into his side with half eyed Ted before crashing out again. As he put his arm around you, he couldn’t help the giant grin that crept along his face. It no longer felt uncomfortable, instead it felt comfortably normal.

This, he could get used too.

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[lady-rhaesnow]

Kiss it better

This prompt was sent in by an Anon ages ago and I wrote it up and then I completely forgot I had it saved on my phone. 🤦🏻‍♀️ Not my finest moment. So I'm really sorry but I suppose better late than never!

The idea for the prompt was Upstead and the morning after they got married.

Thank you to all those who have been reading this little prompts and very big thank you to @girlinlotsoffandoms for all the support!

Oh ... and this one is a little spicy so proceed with a little caution 😉

Fandom: One Chicago

Pairing: Upstead

Words: 830

Jay buried his face into the pillow, smothering his wide grin as he felt her lips track a path along his spine. 

His wife. 

That thought did little to dim his smile, or quieten his soaring heart. 

“Did I not tire you out well enough last night, Mrs Halstead?” He asked cheekily. 

Jay moaned when he felt Hailey’s response against his skin. A deeper graze of her teeth. It seemed she liked the sound of that nearly as much as he did. 

“Didn’t you mark me up enough?” 

She laughed, a sound he felt rumble against him. It echoed wonderfully in the quiet harmony of their bedroom.  He buried another moan into the pillow as Hailey teased him so sweetly. 

Jay was well aware of the marks she had left on him. The delightful sting of her nails scoring up his back as they had come together for the first time as husband and wife. 

“Shall I kiss it better?” She teased. 

Jay groaned when he felt her lips pressed to the marks she had made with more force this time. 

A second later he felt her hand slide along his arm before her fingers intertwined with his. Their black rings sitting side by side. He grasped her hand tightly in his as he brought them to his lips. When he heard her sigh of contentment, Jay shifted and Hailey allowed just enough space between them for him to roll over so he was finally looking up at her. 

“Morning,” he said with a lazy grin. 

Her response was a kiss to his lips and while he was sure she intended for it to be short and sweet, Jay had other ideas. His fingers buried deep into her messy hair and tugged her closer, till she was essentially sprawled over him. Hailey hummed in delight against his lips as his other hand cupped her cheek, anchoring her to him. 

There was a new spark in her eye when they finally came up for air. A lightness that had been missing for so long. 

“Hi,” she whispered. 

Jay smiled. “Hi.”  He watched the way she bit her lip and his thumb came up to sooth the action. “Any regrets?” 

She grinned almost immediately. “Absolutely not.” 

He rolled them over again, hovering over her.  He looked at her so intensely, it took her breath away. Her hands crawled a slow and easy path up his toned back. He could see her cheeks bloom in a tender blush as her fingers danced over the marks she had etched on him, when he had held her in complete ecstasy. 

“I ... I didn’t realize ...” she murmured, almost shyly. 

He pressed a kiss to her lips and then another beneath her ear. “I don’t mind,” he whispered huskily into her ear. 

Hailey drew in a heavy breath, “Is that so?” 

“Mark me up all you want. I’m all yours,” he told her earnestly. 

Her hands settled on his hip, pulling his closer. There was no separation of clothes, it was just them. 

“And I’m yours.” 

“Yes you are,” he whispered leaning in, his lips barely a hairs breath away as he added , “wife.” 

“Say it again,” she demanded. 

“Wife.” 

Her answering grin was more than enough. “I do like the sound of that.” She hitched her leg up, high on his waist and he hissed at the contact, the heat and friction already brimming between them. “Husband,” she added her lips ghosting over his ear. 

He growled, low and deep, his fingers tightening on her waist. Jay kissed a familiar path along her neck and Hailey hummed in delight. In all the time they had been together, he had learnt all the little things that would make his wife come part at his touch. The thought that they would have a lifetime of that still seemed a little like a dream to him. 

“Maybe this time, you should mark me up,” Hailey murmured. “And then maybe … I’ll let you kiss it all better.” 

“Oh yeah?” He smirked, leaning in and kissing her, until she was breathless. “Where did you have in mind?” 

“Surprise me.” 

Hailey laughed, a quiet breathy sound before Jay was pressing her into the mattress. He held her close and kissed her with more passion than she had ever known. 

“Hhm,” he said kissing his way down her body, “where shall I start?” 

“I don’t care. We’ve got plenty of time,” Hailey replied.

Jay grinned. “Yeah we do.” He rose up so he was looking into her magnificent blue eyes once more, “I love you.” 

“I love you too.” Hailey wrapped an arm around his neck as she threw a leg over his waist, anchoring him to her.  She took her time, kissing her husband, slowly stealing every breath from him.

They would have a lifetime more of moments like these, quiet, tender, sensual moment shared as husband and wife and Hailey couldn’t think of anything she wanted more. 

#upstead #upstead fanfiction #upstead fanfic #married upstead #lemony goodness #like just a hint of it ... #jay halstead #hailey upton #hailey halstead #the halsteads #morning after the I do''s #jay x hailey #chicago pd #one chicago #jesse lee soffer #tracy spiridakos #mr and mrs y'all #fanfic writer #prompt fic #prompt ask #queued cause I’d like to be asleep at some point

[ewilky-chicago]

the BTS we have gotten for season 10 already making me hype

44 days y’all!

#chicago pd #season 10 #jay halstead #hailey halstead #hailey upton #upstead #kevin atwater #brian luce #hank voight #dante torres

[writinghalstead]

I would do anything for you pt. 2

A halstead!sister oneshot

Summary: Y/N and her friend get taken hostage and the kidnapper demands Jay to bring him one million or else they both die. Jay has a hard time and the whole of intelligence puts another case on hold to work on this one. It takes them a little longer than it usually does and they are running out of time.

Warnings: vulgarism, violence, death, mentions of blood and vomit.

Word count:  3942

THIS IS PART 2

PART 1  here 

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Four hours later, at the factory

‘We still haven’t heard anything from your brother,’ the kidnapper said as he walked towards Y/N. ‘It’s been four hours. Maybe he isn’t interested in finding you. Maybe he’s gonna leave you for dead.’ The man crouched down in front of Y/N so that he was eye-level with her and pulled off the tape that was covering her mouth.

‘He’s coming. I know it. He would never leave me!’ Y/N spat at her kidnapper who looked at her in disgust.

‘Who do you think you are?’ he punched her in the face. Then he punched her again and again and again until the right side of Y/N’s face was fully covered in bruises.

‘Y/N, no!’ sounded the voice of Y/N’s friend who was sat at the other end of the room. The man quickly turned around and saw that the tape that was covering Avery’s mouth, was now loose.

‘How did you manage to do that?’ he asked as he walked towards her, talking about the tape.

‘My dad taught me some self-defence tricks.’ Avery said as she made eye contact with the man.

‘Ah, I see.’ He kept silent for a moment, looking at the girl that was sitting in front of him. He then moved away and grabbed a baseball-bat. ‘Has your dad taught you this?’ he asked as he swung the bat towards Avery, hitting her in the ribs.

The girl shrieked and tried to turn away from the man. ‘Has he?’ the kidnapper asked more fierce this time as he hit her again. Tears started running down her cheeks as she heard something break. It was no doubt that it was one of her bones.

‘Please, stop it!’ Y/N yelled at the other end of the room.

‘Shut the fuck up!’ her kidnapper walked back to her and hit her, breaking some of her bones as well.

An hour later, at the 21st

‘I think we got something!’ everyone hurried themselves around Kevin as he showed them the exact location of the factory that Y/N and Avery were held in. ‘This place is located near the southside. It used to be a factory for making metal but it shut down last year due to a gas leak. They got most of their stuff out of there, but there are still some chemicals, machines etc.’

‘Alright, let’s go then.’ Jay stood up and grabbed his coat, only to be stopped by Voight.

‘Not so fast. When did we ever go without making up a plan?’

‘Right, sorry.’ Jay put his coat down and sat back in his chair. ‘So what’s the plan?’

‘We still have to wait for Hailey and Kim. I don’t know what’s taking them so long.’ Adam said. ‘They’ve been gone for over three hours now.’

‘It’s a million dollars, man, that takes some time.’ Kevin stood up and walked over to the board. He put on some pictures he printed from the location they were holding Jay’s sister and her friend. He started writing some things down like the route, the people that were coming with, Jay’s task and more.

Jay didn’t pay attention, however. He just kept watching the video, even though they finally had the location. His mind kept wandering towards Y/N. How bad was she hurt? Was she still alive? Could he even do this? He had dome some undercover work before and knew how to keep his cool, but today? Today was different. His sister’s life was at stake. If Y/N died, he would never forgive himself. If it was up to him, he would go over to her right now, but he knew that was just like walking into his own death. He had to be smart, tough and, most importantly her brother.

‘Hey man,’ Adam rolled his chair over next to Jay’s. Jay lifted up his head and looked at him. Ruzek could see a sadness in his co-worker’s eyes that he couldn’t describe. He knew that he was worried and that he was sad and angry, but his eyes showed so much more than that. Maybe even guilt. ‘She’s gonna be okay, you hear me? We’ve got three hours left and as soon as Kim and Hailey get back, we can make a plan and head out okay? We can safe Y/N and her friend.’

Jay nodded. ‘I know that but..’ he fell silent for a couple of seconds, trying to keep his voice steady and his tears that were blurring his vision from falling. ‘I just can’t stop thinking about that this is all my fault. If I never became a police officer than I would have never made such enemies and she would have never been kidnapped and..’

Adam put a hand on his shoulder. ‘Don’t blame yourself for this. You know that this is not your fault. She could have been kidnapped by anyone.’

‘Yeah, but that person might not have wanted a million dollars from me because I arrested him.’ Jay sighed and looked at Ruzek. ‘What if Kim and Hailey aren’t back in time? Y/N and Avery could be dead by now.’

‘You know that won’t happen, Jay.’ Adam squeezed his shoulder and rolled his chair away. ‘I’ll give them a call.’

Another hour later, at the factory

Jay, what’s taking you so long? Y/N thought as she looked at the vomit that was spread across her legs and the ground. Her vomit. She had been hit in the stomach for so long, that everything that she ate that day came out without her being able to stop it.  The smell of it made her feel even more nauseous, so she tried to breathe through her mouth. Not that it helped a lot. With every breath she took, she felt her broken ribs pinch into her lungs. She could only take short breaths which were also very painful. Y/N had lost track of time by now. She knew she had been here for almost a day because it was getting dark outside. The kidnapper had lit up a small lamp and put it on the floor in between her and Avery.

Poor Avery. She was hit on the head with the baseball bat. The girl hasn’t gained consciousness ever since. Y/N was scared that she might have died due to the blood loss, but she could sometimes see her move her legs or her head, like she did now.

‘Avery.’ Y/N whispered to her friend. She was scared and cold and she was in so much pain. She just wanted somebody to talk to.

When Avery didn’t move, Y/N whispered again, but she stayed unconscious. The anxious girl kept staring at her friend, hoping that she would wake up soon. Minutes of silence have passed when a loud, deep voice sounded from behind her, startling her.

‘It’s been six hours now. You don’t think they’re gonna come now are you?’ the kidnapper, whose name Y/N still didn’t know, walked up from behind her.

‘He will. Jay always does.’ The girl’s voice was rasp and it hurt talking. When was the last time she had some water?

‘I don’t think he does, sweetheart.’ The man took a hold of the camera again and started recording. ‘It’s been six hours, Halstead, and you’re still not here. I didn’t expect this from you. I thought taking your sister was enough to persuade you, but I guess not.’ He turned the camera towards Y/N and filmed her up close. ‘Do you see this, Jay? I can’t imagine what type of pain she must be in right now.’ He got close to Y/N’s face, who quickly turned away from him. This got him an even better angle of her bruises, which started to turn purple, and the dried blood on her skin.

‘Don’t be shy now, Y/N.’ the man grabbed her chin and forced her to look at him. Y/N wanted to say something. She wanted to shout, to beg him to let her go, but she couldn’t. Her throat was dry and she was in too much pain to speak. The man turned the camera towards himself and started talking again. ‘I guess I have to help you make up your mind a little. Maybe you can safe at least one of them.’

Y/N’s eyes widened when she saw that he pulled out a gun and aimed it towards her. ‘No, no, no! Please!’ she yelled as hard as she could. ‘Please don’t kill me! Jay, help me, please!’ her voice was rasp and barely audible. It hurt her to breathe, let alone talk.

The kidnapper laughed at Y/N’s desperation. ‘I’ll give him one last chance.’ He said and slowly made his way over towards Avery, making sure the camera was pointed in a certain angle that it recorded both Y/N and himself.

‘Don’t kill her!’ Y/N tried shouting. He couldn’t kill her friend. She would never forgive herself for dragging her into this. Avery was innocent!

The man stopped in front of Avery and recorded Y/N over his shoulder, who was desperately trying to get loose. ‘Please, spare yourself the energy,’ the girls’ capturer turned the camera and aimed it at Avery, who was still unconscious. He slapped her across the face twice, before getting a reaction out of her.

Avery slowly opened her eyes, groaning softly as she felt a stabbing pain in her chest as she tried to inhale. She gasped for air when she was grabbed by the throat and her eyes met those of her capturer. It took her a while to process what was happening but then she noticed from the corner of her eyes that there was camera pointed at her. She opened her mouth to say something when she felt the cold touch of a gun on her head. Avery quickly closed her mouth and squeezed her eyes shut, a few tears escaping from under her closed eyelids. ‘Please, don’t.’ she whispered.

‘I hope that this will be the only life that’s going to waste tonight, Halstead. It’s up to you.’ The man grinned at the camera mischievously before asking the girl if she had any last words.

‘You’re going to pay for this, you son of a bitch.’ Avery’s shaky words had barely left her mouth before the man pulled the trigger. A loud bang was heard and the girl was sent backwards, falling on the ground with a soft thud. The kidnapper recorded the blood splashed on the wall behind Avery and then zoomed in on her head with blood pooling around it. In the back of the recording sounded the anxious and desperate screams of Y/N, who was in remorse of her friend’s death.

Thirty minutes later, the 21st

‘So I will walk in there, with the bag of money and you will be waiting outside?’ Jay asked as they went through the plan one last time. Kim and Hailey got back an hour ago with a bag of fake money. It took them a while because one million wasn’t easy to get, not even when it was fake. Everyone from intelligence sat together, trying to make a plan. The goal was to get both Y/N and Avery out safely and for Jay to not get killed.

‘We will be right around the corner, so don’t worry.’ Burgess said as she tightened her bulletproof vest.

Jay nodded as he fiddled with his hands. He wasn’t usually the type to get nervous easily, but he found himself shaking the whole day. He wanted to stop it, because it made himself even more nervous, but he couldn’t. Hailey walked up to him and gave him a hug which he gladly returned.

‘Don’t worry, Jay. We’re going to safe her now. She won’t have to be there for long anymore.’ Jay found himself speechless and nodded once again. ‘You called Will, right?’ Y/N’s brother took a deep breath to make sure that his voice was steady when he spoke.

‘Yeah, I did. He’s on his way.’

‘Guys!’ Sergeant Platt rushed in once again. ‘I just received another tape! You might want to take a look at this before heading out.’

‘Give me that.’ Jay basically ripped the thing out of Platt’s hand and rushed upstairs and put the disk in his computer. Trudy didn’t mention it and was the first to follow the detective upstairs, followed by the rest of intelligence.

The video was already playing when everyone finally got upstairs. Voight felt his heart rate go up when he heard the sound of a gunshot coming out of the speakers. Were they too late? He guessed everyone else thought the same because they all stopped dead in their tracks. They couldn’t read anything off of Jay’s facial expression as it was blank. He just stared at the computer screen like he was made out of stone.

‘What happened?’ Voight asked after a couple of seconds. Jay didn’t respond and he took a step closer. ‘Halstead!’

The detective got out of his trance and looked at the others, who were standing further behind, first. They all looked at him in anticipation of what he was going to say, but he kept quiet.

‘Jay,’ Voight said softer then he did before. He knew something was wrong and he was fearing the worst. ‘What did you see?’ He could see the man in front of him swallow hard before he finally looked up to him.

‘He..’ he took a deep breath. ‘He shot Y/N’s friend. He said that if I don’t get there soon, she’s next.’

Some cussing could be heard from behind the two men, however, nobody dared to move before Voight told them to. Were they still going with the original plan?

‘Alright, let’s move!’ was all they needed to hear. All of intelligence practically ran downstairs, followed by Jay and Voight. When they came down, they met Will, who had just arrived. On his face was a worried look, similar to Jay’s.

‘Where is she? Is she okay?’ was the first thing he asked to no-one in particular. Jay grabbed his arm and pulled him into the back of a car.

‘No questions, just come with me.’ Was all he said. Adam quickly got into the drivers’ seat and Voight rode shotgun and within two seconds, they took off.

The car ride was silent, the tense atmosphere felt thick between the four men and they were all sitting on the edge of their seat. When they were close, Jay grabbed a gun and put it behind his pants. He wasn’t wearing a vest and for the first time he wishes he had one. What if he was too late? What if the killer tried to kill Jay too?

‘Alright, Will. Everyone will be listening through my microphone. We got one other car and an ambo. You wait with Ruzek and Voight and you only get out of the car when I say so, okay?’ Jay’s voice was firm and clear, as if he was talking to a nine-year old. Will simply nodded and said a ‘be careful’ before Jay got out of the car.

Inside the factory

The smell of gasoline stung in Y/N’s nose. She was laying on the ground, covered in gasoline and her own vomit. At this point she knew Jay wasn’t coming anymore. The kidnapper said that he had ten minutes left. If Jay had had eight hours to come and get you, there was no way he would come in the next ten minutes.

‘I don’t think he is coming to safe you anymore.’ The man said to the girl laying in front of him. She was still tied to the chair and she couldn’t feel her limbs anymore. Her sight was so fuzzy that she could barely see a shape in the form of a man in front of her. She couldn’t see the lifeless body of her friend anymore. Not that she wanted to see it, but over the past hours she kept looking at it to check if it was real. She just couldn’t believe he shot her without hesitation. Y/N had lost all of her hope. She was going to die here tonight. With every breath she took, she felt that it was one closer to her last. She wanted to die. She had suffered enough today and she wanted it to end.

The murderer clicked his tongue. ‘Such a waste. You were both very pretty girls.’ He sighed and crouched down in front of her. ‘But business is business am I right?’ A wide grin spread across his face as he lit the lighter. ‘Goodnight, bitch.’

‘Don’t move!’ sounded another voice from behind him. His smile only grew bigger as he slowly got up and turned around.

‘Well, well, well. Look who finally decided to show up. It took you long enough, Jay Halstead. If you got here sooner, that poor young lady didn’t have to die.’ The voice of the man had something psychotic in it. It put Jay’s neck hair on end.

‘I’m here now. So let my sister go.’ Jay’s voice sounded steady. He wasn’t as nervous as he was before. He was with Y/N now. She was still alive. It didn’t keep the adrenaline from running through his veins though.

The man took a few steps towards Jay, who kept his ground. The men made eye contact and the kidnapper found himself taken aback by the detective’s determined look. He knew that he was there to safe his sister and he wouldn’t leave without her.

Jay slowly put the bag on the ground and opened it, revealing the money inside. The killer smiled and motioned for Matt to pick it up.

Jay hadn’t noticed the other man before. Damn, he thought, I must not lose focus. He quickly looked around if there was anybody else present, but unfortunately he only saw Avery’s body. Another rush of adrenaline went through his body as he was snapped out of his thoughts by the man, Matt, grabbing the money that was inside the bag.

The detective tried not to be suspicious as Matt examined the money. He held in it the light, smelled it and ran his nails across it. He looked Jay in the eyes for a while, who clenched his hands into fists. He was screwed. They knew it was fake.

‘it’s fake isn’t it?’ asked Matt.

‘I don’t know what you’re talking about.’ Jay tried to remain calm, because he knew that his team were on their way.

‘Don’t lie to me!’ the kidnapped walked up closer to Jay who reached behind his back for his gun. He didn’t get the chance to pull it out because the man in front of him had already shot him in his left leg.

Jay groaned as a jolt of pain went through his leg and he ducked away behind some crates. He quickly took a hold of his gun and steadied himself on his right leg, peering over the crates only to see that the kidnapper had a hold of Y/N and was trying to pull her away from the scene.

‘I don’t think so.’ Jay muttered as he raised his gun and shot at the kidnapper, who took one bullet to the chest. The man tried to shoot back and Matt tried to cover for him, only to be stopped by the intelligence unit who barged in.

‘Chicago PD!’ sounded the voice of Kevin who ran in with his gun pointed at the two men. Like they always do, the men tried to run, but Adam and Kim were much faster. They tackled them and they earned a few good punches before they were cuffed.

‘This is squad 2113, shots have been fired by the police, we need an extra ambulance.’ Kim said through her radio after she cuffed one of the men.

Jay ignored the help that the paramedics offered him and stumbled towards Y/N, who was being released by Will, who was in full doctor mode, and Hailey who asked two paramedics for help.

‘Y/N,’ Will said as Y/N pulled her arms in front of her and rubbed her wrists that were covered in red marks from all the pulling she did. Her sight was still fuzzy, but she could make out the voice from one of her brothers.

‘Will..’ she said softly, ‘am I..dead?’

Her brother shushed her as he put a hand under her head and kissed it softly. ‘It’s over now. It’s okay, we’re here. You’re safe’. The only thing Y/N could do was nod and she felt her eyes grow heavy, glad that this was all over with.

‘Jay.. Is he?’ she started, but she was quickly interrupted when he knelt down beside her and Will.

‘I’m here.’ He said softly. ‘I’m so sorry you had to go through all of this.’ His eyes started to fill with tears and he didn’t know if it was from the bullet in his leg, which he tried to stop from bleeding, or if it was because he found his sister, and she was still alive.

‘Jay,’ Will started as he looked at his brother’s leg.

‘I’m fine.’ Was all he said and he grabbed Y/N’s hand softly. Her hand felt so fragile in his. She looked fragile too. It made him feel like he never wanted to let her go ever again.

Y/N tried to open her eyes and she was glad that she could make out the shape of both of her brothers. She was safe. Finally. She could go to sleep now.

‘Avery..’ she mumbled before she closed her eyes and everything went black.

‘Get her to the hospital, now!’ Will yelled as two paramedics ran over to where they were sitting. They pulled Y/N on top of the cart and into the ambulance. ‘I also need one for Jay!’

‘Will, I’m fine.’ Jay said as he stood up again. He just wanted to be with his sister, his leg didn’t need immediate attention. A wave of pain went through his leg and he gritted his teeth. He couldn’t go to the hospital right now. He needed to take care of Avery, too. It was his fault that she was dead in the first place.

‘No, you’re not. Please, don’t make this any more difficult than it already is, Jay.’ Will put a hand on his brother’s shoulder and, after a huff and another “I’m fine” he got him to walk to the ambulance. In the meantime more detectives showed up and they covered the whole place in red tape and made pictures of the crime scene. They were quick to get Avery out of there and to the mortuary.

~

The bullet could be taken out of Jay’s leg with ease and he didn’t have to stay at the hospital. Y/N however, needed to stay for a couple of days. Jay and Will both took a couple of days off of work to spend some time with their sister, who they were glad was still alive. They had her stay home for two weeks and went out of town for the time being to take their minds, and especially Y/N’s, off of what happened. They went on hikes, for as far as Jay and Y/N could walk with their injuries, made cookies, played a lot of games and watched many movies from their childhood. Y/N helped Avery’s family arrange the funeral and made sure her friend had the best farewell someone could hope for. It was a tough time for them, but they were fortunate they had each other to get through it.

#halstead!sister #halstead sister #will halstead #jay halstead #halstead #halstead brothers #hailey halstead #hailey upton #hailey upton halstead #detective halstead #chicago pd #chicagopd #chicago med #nick gehlfuss #jesse lee soffer #one chicago fic #one chicago fanfiction #one chicago #one chicago imagine #one chicago masterlist #one chicago oc #kevin atwater #kim burgess #adam ruzek #hank voight #trudy platt

[girlsfromoz]

Getting accounts blocked!! They’re really doing this?  WTH

No matter your preference, treating your fans and ultimately people that make you money, like this and dragging your chain on a statement, interview or anything respectful for a well-loved character to kill the speculation, pain and heartbreak, lacks any empathy or a resemblance of emotion for your viewers.

Yeah I get it, it’s just a show. But from what I’ve seen, people have overcome struggles, felt emotions, formed connections and fell in love, with love again, because of this show and a ship that was never penned to be.

Jeez, professionalism is only ever endearing if upheld with honesty and integrity.

S10 is about to drop, so time to step up … the fans the world over are waiting⏱

Credits in photo, taken from Twitter

#upstead #chicago pd #jay halstead #upstead forever #hailey halstead

[just-in-case-iloveyou]

i rarely, RARELY, ever post my own shit, but i finally got around to watching Jay's departure episode, and the last Upstead scene really broke me. i'm an incredibly emotional person, and i'll cry over just about anything, but hearing Hailey go from a grown woman confused by her husband's choice, to a small child frying, "but you can't just leave" made me SOB. vulnerability is infrequently shown, but i always, always love Hailey's because, for some reason, she always cuts straight to my heart.

#Upstead #chicago pd #jay halstead #hailey upton #hailey halstead #one chicago #intelligence unit

[paws-in-the-night]

“Where you go, I go” -Hailey Halstead to Jay Halstead

#upstead #Chicago pd #chicago pd spoilers #hailey halstead #Hailey upton #Jay halstead #jay halstead x hailey upton