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Day 2 of my Month of May Writing Challenge: I’m really not sure what this is but enjoy! It’s a Halstead! sister reader x essentially intelligence unit. Idk how to tag this one tbh but it just came to me.

Title: Village

Your POV

You were an anxious person who had a brother who worked for a specialized elite unit in the police force and you liked crime drama shows, so it was no brainer your brain thought of all the irrational scenarios for you to be kidnapped. Like walking to the Target and getting grabbed by someone hidden in the bushes. You drop your phone and the only way anyone knows you're missing is because you do a no call no show at work. Or maybe you're at your door unlocking the gate but it’s taking you a hot second because you're carrying a tray of coffee for you and your siblings. A guy who was watching you for days sees their opportunity and grabs you, inevitably getting you to drop your drinks. Your brothers find out you're missing when they look outside and see your keys, backpack, and tray of drinks spilled out on the ground. 

Realistically you know the likelihood of any of these things happening is low, but you're still on guard. 

That’s why when you find yourself being chased by a man dressed as a construction worker, you're scared but not fully shocked. 

Reaching your brother’s house, you bang on the door with the palm of your hand hoping he or his wife is home and will open the door. Looking back, you can see the man in the distance still running. Knocking harder, you pray someone will open the door. You can feel the hairs on the back of your neck stand up when you realize the man in question is getting closer and before you have time to knock a third time, you feel yourself being lifted. You begin to wriggle about in his arms and begin to open your mouth to scream, but before you have the chance he clamps a hand over your mouth. 

“Be a good little girl and swallow the pill” he chastises while yanking your head back to take in the pill he had in the palm of his hand. 

You really don’t want to swallow it, but your reflexes kick in and before you know it whatever he had given you, you had swallowed. 

“Good girl” he praises as he drags you away from the door and towards an awaiting van. 

When you wake up, you find yourself tied to a pole in the center of a room. Looking around, you figure you're in a basement somewhere. You pray Jay realizes you’re missing and has started looking for you. 

 Jay POV

It was a slow paperwork day at the office. Nobody seemed too interested in the paperwork we were doing. 5pm couldn’t come fast enough. Y/N was supposed to be getting her homework done on time so that we could enjoy a nice relaxing movie to end the work/school week. 

I knew Y/N was an anxious kid and had a wild imagination. I also knew my job was inherently dangerous so to make sure I could keep an eye on not only Y/N but also the house we lived at, I installed a ring camera and had the feed hooked up to my phone. So anytime someone came to the house I would be alerted. Y/N did not know this cause she didn’t need her imagination running more wild with the possibilities of what could happen. 

While typing away on my computer, my phone lights up with a notification that someone is at the door. I decide it’s best to finish my thoughts in the report before looking. 

When I do eventually look I catch the tail end of someone dragging my sister away and she looks passed out. 

“Voight!” I call out while rewinding the ring camera to see a frantic Y/N continuously check behind her back and then see the man grab her. 

The team gathers around and watches. 

“Adam, Kim, see if we can get facial rec off this partial facial grab” states Voight while putting a hand on my shoulder and squeezing it. 

I can’t believe my sister got kidnapped and I didn’t catch it cause I was doing stupid paperwork!

Your POV

The man had just left the room and all you could do was sob! He roughed you up a bit and told you that you had to be a good little girl, let him call you Saddie and if you did what he told you then you wouldn’t be chained up anymore. You just wanted to go home. 

Jay’s POV

Voight is letting me help with the case, but I have to stay on desk duty. 

“We got a name! His name is Richard Klutz. His rap sheet includes aggravated assault, mandated anger management therapy, possession with intent to sell, and get this he was a good citizen up until 3 years ago.” spoke Kim while Adam put up photos and wrote on the whiteboard. 

“What changed” I asked while swallowing the nausea I was feeling just thinking about my sister being in the hands of this monster. 

“His 13 year old daughter died from Leukemia.” stated Kim. 

The team got to work trying to locate a location that Richard might be at. But we came up empty, until Hailey realized that maybe a family home if his daughter was what made him go off the deep end. 

“1455 S Archer, he is still paying property taxes on the place. It didn’t come up in the initial search cause the house is under his ex's name.” I said from my desk. 

“Let’s roll out!” called Voight. I watched as everyone grabbed coats and began to shuffle out. I prayed my sister wasn’t hurt too badly! I couldn’t wait to get the call to head to the hospital to see her!

Your POV

The man, who had begun referring to himself as daddy, had beat me up some more and was now in the process of cutting my hair. My hair isn’t that long to begin with, it’s just past my shoulders, but he is trying to make it like a pixie cut, but he is using kitchen sheers and it hurts and I just know it my heart it’s going to be a botched job I’m going to have to pay to get fixed.

“There, all pretty” he sing songed while petting my now pixie short hair. 

I scowled and spit out, “go to hell”

Before he could punch me again for cursing I heard the door upstairs and footsteps. The team found me!

“Down here!” I screamed while smirking at the man. 

A rush of footsteps came barreling down the wooden staircase and I smiled in relief when I saw Adam, Kim, Kevin, and Hailey! 

Adam and Kevin tackled the man and both Hailey and Kim came to untie me. Once untied I fell into Hailey’s arms and sobbed! 

“It’s okay babygirl, we got you, you’re safe now” she reassured me. 

Third Person POV

At the hospital Jay met everyone. Ethan confirmed that Y/N didn’t need to stay overnight, but she did need to stay for a few hours to get rehydrated from an IV and get her wounds cleaned. Dr. Charles also came for a visit and they discussed that even though she had thought of all these various scenarios happening to her, this was definitely not her fault and she was not asking for it. He also recommended she had some one on one therapy to manage her anxiety going forward and to also have family therapy with Will and Jay to help her voice her thoughts about them having dangerous and time consuming jobs. And also so that Will and Jay can learn how to communicate with her about important things without feeling like by doing so they are going to trigger her anxiety. 

Hailey and Kim decided that they would take Y/N for a girls day. They got a haircut to fix her botched pixie. Then they went for mani & pedis. 

Kevin and Adam decided they were going to do their own day with her, which included teaching her self defense moves and ended with teaching her how to play video games after she kicked Adam a little too hard in the nuts. 

Voight’s way to help Y/N through her trauma was to take care of Richard Klutz and make sure he left town and never came back. 

Through it all, Y/N and the Halsteads realized that it truly does take a village to raise someone and damn do they have a village around them!

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high risk [ jay halstead + kim burgess ]

SUMMARY ─ it’s a high risk situation when you’re taken as a warning to the intelligence department; but jay and kim are willing to take it in order to get you home safely -- @fighterkimburgess​

PROMPT ─ [ survivor’s plea ] you or your lover is in danger, and the other would do anything to make sure they are safe again. even at the risk of their own life

WARNINGS ─ gn!reader, tw [ mentions of murder, blood, bruises + killing ], heavy angst [ fear, exhaustion, crying + hurt ], general fluff [ comfort + reunions ] + mature language 

time stood still for jay and kim as your name left voight’s mouth -- the next victim identified in the sick and twisted game that was being played with incident lives. the solemn expression the sergeant had cast there direction was enough to tell them everything: you were taken as a warning.

the two detectives had shared a look, fear bright in their eyes before attention turned back towards the broad. they didn’t need to speak in order to communicate with each other. you were in danger, and they were going to do everything in their power to get you back.

the following conversation -- voight ordering the two of them to hang back had only resulted in a screaming match, and forcing voight to recognize that regardless of whether he allowed them to stay on the investigation or not, they were going to get you back.

they had worked tirelessly, just in founding out where you were being held before formulating a plan on getting you out and away from the suspect that had taken you. before ultimately bringing him to justice for killing the other four victims.

the second they got their hit, the team was gearing up and heading out -- hands clasped tightly together as kim and jay prayed to a higher being that you were going to be alright. that they had made it just in time.

and on the order of voight, they waited outside as the rest of the team took point and made their way inside. what was only a few minutes had felt like hours, before radios crackled to life and then everyone’s hearts sank.

“this is 5021 ida, requesting an med evac at 221 westview street.” kim nearly crumbled to the ground at the request coming over the radio, tears streaming down her cheeks as jay held onto her tightly, the two of them falling to the concrete below as they cried. fearing the worst.

the ambulance had arrived quickly, following another officer into the building before coming out with you strapped to the gurney, “oh my god...” kim exclaimed standing from the ground and dissolving into another round of tears at the sight of you. she had quickly rushed forward, hand lacing with your own as she took you in. a sob ripping from her chest as you blinking up at her slowly, eyes shining with recognition before the paramedics had loaded you into the back of the ambulance. 

“you both can ride with.” a paramedic offered, before ushering the two of them inside. for the first time, they had gotten a good look at you, and the sight had horrified them. blood had pooled under your shirt from and unknown wound, and your body was littered with bruises of various shades.

the both of them had lingered in the hospital waiting room. refusing to leave until they heard an update from one of the doctors -- even jay going as far as to beg will for anything he could tell them. sadly, the doctor had been kicked from the room after learning of his family tie and had been kept in the dark on your condition just as much as they had.

when connor had finally stepped out, kim and jay were quick to stand from their chairs, practically meeting him halfway before he gave them a soft smile, “surgery went well. they are in a recovery room now. i understand you want to see them, so i’m bending the rules for the two of you. just this once.” he smiles, letting his nurse take over in guiding them to your recovery room.

they quickly take their place beside you, eyes ghosting over your form and mentally taking note of the damage that had been caused. and following a small interruption from will, where he had given the two of them the complete run down of your injuries, they had taken their seats and patiently waited for you to wake.

at the first sign of you waking from the anesthesia, kim hovered over you, blocking the harsh fluorescent lights from your view, and providing you your first view, “hi” you mumbled out quietly, before a water cup was placed into your hand courtesy of jay, “how are you feeling baby?” he questions after you hadn't the cup back his direction, eyes trailing over to where he sits.

“like shit. but, i guess i’ll be feeling better soon.” this earns a slight chuckle from your lovers, until you notice the heavy and dark bags under their eyes, “i’m not the only one who must feel like shit...” you mutter as kim shakes her head.

“it’s nothing to worry about. what is, is you getting better. we can sleep when we’re dead.” she jokes lightly, throwing all of you into a ring of laughter until the mood turns more serious and kim retakes her seat.

“i hope you’re not gonna ask me what i remember, i don’t remember a lot and i probably don’t want to.” kim and jay quickly nod, each of their hands coming to clasp around one of your own, “we know that, and we aren’t going to ask. they got him, so there’s nothing more to worry about.”

“we’re just happy you’re safe, and back with us.” jay smiles, bringing your hand to his lips to press a kiss to your knuckles. kim nods in agreement, before standing, “i’m gonna get the nurse, let them know you’re awake.”

when she returns with the staff, her and jay stick by your side through the exams before resuming their place once they all leave. you fall asleep, overcome with exhaustion following the long day you had. and as you sleep, kim and jay share another look.

they weren’t going to let anything happen to you again.

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Pairing: Kim Burgess x (Firefighter Wife!)Reader

Original Request: If possible could you do a Kim Burgess x Firefighter Wife Reader where reader works at firehouse 51 on Squad 3 with Kelly and the others and while they are on the way back to the station after responding to a call Reader gets a call from Kevin saying that Kim was shot reader start to lose their mind with fear and anger in the truck and when they get to med and reader sees Kim the way they are reader has a complete emotional break down (this takes place in 8×16

Summary: Being in Chicago's biggest law enforcement branches is a grueling job. For both you and Kim Burgess. However, has given you Perks as you were super close with Intelligence. However, after working a call, you get a call form Kevin Atwater.... En Route back to 51...

Warnings: Near-Death (Kim), Panic Attack/Mental Breakdown

Key: Italics = Thoughts, +*+ = Time Skip, Bold/Indent = Walkie Comm

Theme: The Scientist - Coldplay

A/n: None

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“I think Sarge will move on the crime ring to apprehend Roy Walton,” Kim says, putting on a long sleeve shirt

“Must be nice getting all that action,” You sigh, clipping your belt on

“Oh I’m sure you’ll be saving lives,” Kim says, turning to you as you finish putting on your work shirt, “Getting to run into fire... Save people... Risk your life...”

“Kim,” You start, wrapping your arms around her hips, “The PD do the exact same thing, but you kill people if that was your last option... We try to prevent lives from being taken and take down fires.”

“Don’t you also take care of hazardous waste?” Kim asks, “You are apart of Squad 3 after all.”

That part was true. You were apart of Firehouse 51′s Rescue Squad 3. It wasn’t very common for females to be apart of the rescue squad. However, you wanted to make it so that you were the first female to become apart of Squad 3. Now here you were...

“It's not that big of a deal,” You sigh, “I’m not Lieutenant Severide, or the driver/engineer... Just someone who's on the Squad.”

Kim scoffs at your modesty.

“It may not be the most glamorous job ever to exist, but, you do all the heavy-lifting,” Kim says

“Actually that’s everyone in the department, regardless of what your position is,” You clarify, “I’m just the one who does it a little bit more...”

Kim presses her palms against your toned biceps, giving them a firm squeeze.

“Hmm... That’s still hot though,” Kim flirts, “Hotter than Ruzek.”

Your snort bursts into a laugh; you knew of Kim’s history with him. Although you initially resented each other due to both of your feelings towards Kim, you won in the end. However, the both of you began growing a friendship after awhile. He helps you keep tabs on Kim while at work or her and Makayla when you’re doing a double shift at 51.

“Do you think you’ll be home tonight?” You ask

“Don’t know,” Kim sighs, “Intelligence has been at this for the last couple of days. Sarge has been working us hard...”

“Hmmm,” You sigh, tilting your head downward to her ear, “When you bring that cute ass back home I’ll work you hard...”

You force your knee between Kim’s legs as you press it against her crotch. She lets out a startling moan as she pushes you away from her.

“If you continue to do that to me, We’d be late for work,” She smiles

“You know I’d risk being late for work,” You smirk

“Careful there Ms. Firefighter,” Kim says, tugging you by your belt, “Don’t forget that I’m. cop...”

You hear metal click against one another, you see her handcuffs. 

+*+

Coming home to the apartment by yourself was an odd feeling but not a new one.

“Y/n!” Makayla runs up to hug your midsection

“Hey kiddo,” You smile, putting your duffle bag onto the ground

“Hi Mrs. Burgess,” Gabby greets you with a smile

“Gabby, for the last time, you can refer to me by my first name,” You chuckle, “No need for formalities. did this one behave while Kim and I were out?”

Gabby nods, “Made sure she did her homework as soon as she got out of school, 

“Hey, have you heard for Kim at all today?” You lean in close to Gabby, hoping that Makayla would hear Kim’s name 

Gabby shakes her head, “She hasn’t been here since I got here this morning.”

“Okay,” You sigh, “Thank you Gabby, drive home safe.”

Gabby nods as she gathers her things to make her leave for the night. You tuck in Makayla into bed as you walk out into the kitchen to get yourself something to eat. 

+*+

The next morning you opened your eyes, still half asleep. But you were hoping that you felt Kim’s arm around your midsection; nothing. 

Maybe she crashed with Ruzek or Atwater...

You help Makayla get dressed, get her breakfast and the both of you hop into your car.

“You remember what you and Kim talked about?” You ask her, helping her with her backpack

She nods.

“Good,” You smile, patting her on the head, “Have a good day at school kiddo!”

You watch her talk off from your car and into her school. You watch her catch up with her homeroom teacher. You drive off to Firehouse 51 to start your day.

“Hey Y/n, whoa everything okay?” Severide asks

“Kim hasn’t been home since before we both left for work yesterday morning...” You sigh, “I’m worried...”

“Has anyone else from Intelligence gotten in touch with you?” He asks

“I figured they were busy, so I didn’t really reach out to anyone,” You say

“That is true, we did hear them asking on a big case,” He says

Before the both of you could converse further, the alarm goes off.

Truck 81 Ambulance 61 Squad 3 Structural Fire at [Insert Random Chicago Address Here]

You and Severide share a look of ‘oh boy’ before rushing to your turnout gear.

+*+

You take off your helmet as the truck roars, groaning from the amount of pressure growing; the fact your wife hadn’t returned home last night and the structure fire was a little more than you had bargained for. You and the rest of 51 were riding back to the station after taking care of a hazardous fire. Your squad just sat in silence as the truck makes its ambient noises. However, an extra sound echoed throughout the truck’s interior.

Shit...

You reach into your no-longer secret compartment in your area of the truck and low and behold; it was your phone in particular.

“Y/n, you knew the rules, no phones while we go out on calls,” Joe Cruz states

“I know that,” You sigh, “Intelligence and all of PD are on an important investigation and Kim hasn’t gotten back to me since before work yesterday... Both by phone and physically returning home.”

“Joe it’s fine,” Severide states, “Good thinking you didn’t have it on you out there.”

Once you finally look down at your phone, you see Adam’s name come up. Immediately you pick up the call.

“Kevin?” You speak

“Finally!” He says, “I’ve been trying to reach you for the last hour!”

“Sorry, was taking care of a hazardous fire,” You summarize, “What’s going on? Why hasn’t Kim reached out to me?”

“That’s just it, Kim was kidnapped and is in the hospital,” Atwater states

Your heart drops. You nearly let your phone slip out of your hands

“I need you to get to Med as soon as possible,” He says, “Since you’re her next to kin.”

“I’ll try...” You say, hanging up the phone

That was when you unconsciously let your phone slip out of your hand. It startles everyone and the attention draws onto you. However, they were unnerved; your face had gone pale, cold sweat began emitting from your pores, your eyes: saying they’ve just seen a ghost, the way your fingers were heavily fidgeting with one another... 

“Tony...” You call out to him, “Take me to Med.”

“I need to get the rig back to 51,” Tony states

“Tony, just get to Med, I’ll contact the rest of the rigs and Chief Boden,” Severide states, “Whatever it is Y/n, We’ll get you there okay?”

No words could exit your mouth, you could only nod and continue sitting in utter silence as your fingers continued to fidget. 

+*+

You nearly break the glass of the sliding doors as you rush through the doors of the Trauma floor.

“Y/n Burgess?” Maggie asks you

“Yeah, that’s me,” You say, “Where’s Kim?” 

“Follow me,” She says

As you enter the hospital rooms. you see the Intelligence department. Atwater was the one who stood up to follow you.

“How long was she here for?” You ask him

“Since last night...” He explains, “She didn’t have any of her equipment so it was hard to exactly find out where she was...”

“Maggie, how bad is it?” You ask

“She had lost a lot of blood by the time she got in,” She explains, 

You didn’t even open the door to Kim’s hospital room, the view from the door’s window was enough to send you onto your knees. 

“Oh my god!” You yelp

Atwater catches you just before your legs gave out. He places his hand against your palm as you sob into his shoulder.

“Y/n, she did survive her surgery,” Maggie adds, “But, barely. We don't know when it’ll be until she wakes up.”

“So basically...” You sniffle, re-composing yourself, “It’s just a waiting game?”

She nods, “But, your best bet is to be there for your kid right now. I’m going to keep Intelligence and yourself.”

You nod, agreeing.

+*+

In all honesty, it was difficult.... To keep the fact Kim almost died from Makayla until Kim was awake. You sit at her bedside, she was still unconscious as the monitor tracking her heart rate kept a steady beat, filling the silent room with white noise. You look down at your watch and stand. However, instead of putting your Squad 3 Jacket on, you place it over Kim’s upper body, carefully, making sure it didn’t snag on any 

“Why hasn’t Kim come back home yet?” Makayla breaks the question to you

You stop coloring with her and stare down at the coloring page.

“Y/n?” Makayla tries to see your face

“Kim had to do some hero things at work. And some heroes get hurt, so they have to go to a certain place to get those boo boos treated, or else they wouldn’t get better,” You try to explain to her, trying to downplay that Kim almost died

“Can we go see her?” sHe asks

You contemplate... You didn’t want Makayla seeing Kim laying in the hospital bed, unconscious.

“Yeah,. yeah we can,” Was what came out of your mouth

+*+

You knock on Kim’s door as you slowly open it for Makayla. She rushes in and holds Kim’s hand carefully.

“Hey stinkers,” She smiles, sighing

“How are you feeling?” You ask her

“Better,” She smiles at you, “I should be able to come home in the next few days

You nod.

“Thanks for the jacket,” She smiles, gesturing to the one she kept in her lap, “Missed you.”

“Missed you too...” You sigh

“And how is our little girl?” She changes her view to your daughter

“I’m good,” She smiles back, “When are you going to come home?”

“As soon as the doctor clears me,” She tells her

The three of you hear a knock at the door, causing you three to turn to them.

“Hey doc,” Kim greets him

“Are you?...” He asks

“Y/n Burgess,” You say

“I have good news,” He says, “Kim is all cleared to return home. But, she needs to be at home until her wounds fully heal.”

“Done,” You say

+*+

Kim’s POV You had just changed into your PJs for the night however, you needed to change the bandages before you went to bed. 

“Need help?” A voice calls out to you

You turn around carefully and see your wife in the doorway.

“Your wife’s fine, thanks,” You try to play it off

However, you weren’t thinking and wench in pain at your gut. You feel Y/n’s presence right down your neck as you felt her body heat. 

“I got it,” She says

She walks to be in front of you, but then kneels down as she carefully places her palms on your ribcage as she removes the soiled bandages and gently places them over the new ones. 

Y/n’s POV You shift your eyes upward to see Kim’s eyes shifted to you. watching you. You lean forward and place the most gentle kiss you could ever give right on top of the bandaged wounds. You look up at her and listen to her deep sighs as you put another kiss on the other wound. 

“What are you doing?” She hisses

“Making these heal faster,” You smile

However, she begins catching on when you begin kissing higher. However, she stops you and brings your face close to hers.

“You have work tomorrow and you need rest,” Kim says, “Once I’m fully healed and back into work...”

She tugs on your shirt and leans towards your ear, her lips nearly hovering over it. 

“I’m going to work you hard...” She whispers 

You chuckle as she readjusts herself and settles her hands against your shoulders.

“I’ll count on that,” You smile

Without giving her much work, you lean down slightly and kiss her. 

#kim burgess #kim burgess x reader #Chicago PD #One Chicago #female reader

[sande5098]

Flight

Kim Burgess x fem. Reader

Summary: Kim asks you to help with a case and you make a big announcement.

Warnings: none

Word count: 1045

Gif not mine*

F/L/n - former last name

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“Come on N/n, please we need you for this case. You’re our last hope.” Your Wife begged, and you sighed your frustration through the phone. “Tell me what you need me to do again.”

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You had met your wife through a commercial flight that you had done together, her as an Air Hostess and you as the co-pilot, who was also an ex-Air corps pilot. You both hit it off at the bar with one too many drinks and ended up sharing a hotel room since you had both gotten so drunk that you ended up in the same room. And that’s how your relationship began, a couple years after that, you both got married and Kim told you that she wanted a career change. When she told you that she wanted to be a cop, you flipped to say the least. But no matter her choice you accepted it, she was your wife and if she was happy then so were you.

Her career as a cop and your’s as a pilot we’re not easy to work around, but you always made sure to take the same furlough off so you could spend at least a bit of time together.

You hated leaving Kim in Chicago by herself, you also hated leaving without her and not being back in Chicago for a week. And you couldn’t lie that it did put a bit of a strain on your relationship, but you two always came back for each other and that was what counted.

So whenever Kim asked you for a favour, you knew you couldn’t turn it down even if you wanted to and even if it was illegal. The pilot who was supposed to fly them out to New York had a family emergency. “What am I flying then?” You asked just so you would know and what controls it worked on. “It’ll be a Hawker 400XP, you good with that? Or we could always grab one off your friends airline company.” You hummed, while you had never flew one of them you had flew something like it, “no it’ll be okay, when do I need to be there by and where are we flying from and to?” “9 O’clock tonight at Chicago P.D’s Air Field to New York, I’ll have more details for you when we get there.” You nodded and yawned, “best get an early sleep then since I have to be up in two hours, I’ll be on the ground at 8:30pm meet me there, I want to spend a little time with my wife.”

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You were at the air field at 8:30 like you had said you would be with your small hand luggage, Kim arrived a little after you and she gave you a peak of the lips. You smiled at her, “last hope then?” Quoting their conversation “get off your high horse Y/n,” she laughed, slapping the back of your head lightly.

You both started walking towards the private jet that would be being used to draw in the criminals that would be doing the meet with the team to give information on a gang fight as long as he was out of state. “You think your ready to take this on?” You gave Kim a look that said, ‘really?’ And she smiled lightly, “yes I’m ready to take this on and meet your co-workers or whatever. Are you ready?” She grinned at you, pushing her soft lips on yours and into an intoxicating kiss. “More than ready, love.”

You smiled back at her as you both continued to walked to the plane.

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Whenever you got into the planes cabin, you saw Kim’s co-workers waiting with the suspect, “This is my contact, Y/n.” Kim introduced you, and you smiled, except your eyes met another man’s and you could recognise him anywhere. “Halstead?” You furrowed your eyebrows at the man, “F/L/n? Surprised you remember me from Afghanistan. How’s civilian life treating you?”

You nodded, “The normal, ya know. Would guess it would be about the same for you.” He nodded, and the air became awkward. “F/n, Kim filled me in on the details.” You started, purposely not introducing yourself with your last name. “Sergeant Hank Voight, this is my team. Halstead and Burgess you know apparently. This is Upton, Atwater and Ruzek.” They shook your hand and you smiled back at them. “Pleasure to meet you all. If you don’t mind, can I get started, just want to run the standard checks for fuel and tire’s.” “Voight nodded, if there’s anything you need just talk to Burgess, she’ll get you sorted.” You smiled, “I don’t doubt it.”

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When it came time to start making your way towards the runway, you started your general talk that you would on a commercial flight, “good evening people, my name is Y/n Burgess and I will be your captain for tonight.” You were smirking through the introduction and you knew you could hear some commotion in the cabin. “I’ll guess you know all the rules of flying but if you don’t… just read the card in front of you it has all the information you need. Now let’s get this party started.”

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As you made your way off the plane, Kim was waiting for you as was the rest of the team. “Burgess really?” You smiled at Jay, “yeah, we’re married” you said, showing your ring to them. Kim showing the one that she kept on a chain round her neck. Adam gaped at Kim, “how long was this a secret for?” Kim shrugged, “like 7 years.” She looked at you for conformation and you nodded. “And to think I tried to get with you..” Adam muttered under his breath, no one paying any attention to him.

Soon enough, you were heading home with Kim’s hand in yours her fingers intertwined with yours. She kissed you quickly as you got to the car and let you sit in the passenger seat, so you both could drive home and head to your soft bed for some much needed together time.

#female reader #reader insert #one chicago #chicago pd #hank voight #jay halstead #adam ruzek #chicago pd fanfiction #kim burgess #kim burgess x reader #one chicago masterlist #kim burgess x female reader #hailey upton #kevin atwater #sande5098

[thewomenofchicagopd]

Ambushed- Kim Burgess

Pairing: Kim x Reader

Summary: Reader gets ambushed

Requested: Yes by @kloy344

Words: 2535

Warnings: guns, shooting, being ambushed, hospitals, lack of knowledge of medical things- I'm so sorry if anything is wrong, and please let me know if there are any other trigger warnings that I may have missed.

A/N: I am so so so sorry this took a lot longer than it was suppose to. I was in the process of moving and signing for my house and then I had plumbing issues that weren't getting resolved and now they finally are. Thank you for your patience, and I really really hope you like this! 💜

You slowly awoke from your slumber. Slightly turning and looking over your shoulder, you saw Kim still asleep. You gently peeled the cover off and quietly went to the bathroom to get ready for the day. When you returned, Kim sat in bed, scrolling through her phone. You made your way towards the bed and leaned over to kiss Kim.

"Good morning." You beamed.

"Well, good morning to you, too. You're in a good mood."

You laughed. "I'm always in a good mood."

Kim snorted, knowing you were never really a morning person.

"What?" You asked, sitting in front of her.

"You're very rarely a morning person." Kim chuckled.

"Well, I got to marry the love of my life yesterday. What's not to be happy about."

"True, very true," Kim said and leaned over to kiss you. "Alright, come on, let's get ready for the day."

Walking into work, you weaved your way around the sea of people trying to get to the locker room to change. You barely passed your Sergeant's desk when she called you over.

"Y/L/N."

You stopped in your tracks and turned around, making your way to the front of the desk.

"Yes, Sergeant."

"You're getting a new partner today." She said without looking up from her paperwork.

"What happened to Smith?"

"Apparently, he didn't like your attitude."

You sighed and rolled your eyes. "Sarge, how many partners am I going to go through before one just, I don't know, sticks around for more than one shift."

She looked up from her paperwork, cocking an eyebrow. "Well, if you'd quit running them off, I wouldn't have to go through all this trouble finding you one."

"Hey, I-"

"And there he is. Officer Mike Jefferson, this is your partner Y/N Y/L/N."

You turned and shook his hand.

"Nice to meet you, Mike."

"You as well. I've heard great things about you." He said with a smile.

"I'm sure you have."

There was an awkward moment of silence before you spoke up.

"Alright, well, I'm going to get changed, and then we can head out."

Walking out of the locker room, you finished strapping up your vest and headed towards the desk to grab the keys to a squad car.

"Be safe out there." Your Sergeant called out as you walked out the door.

Riding around with a new partner was always awkward as hell, and you were never really good at keeping a conversation going, but Mike definitely could. You discovered more about him in the last couple of hours than you thought you would.

"So, have you lived in Chicago all your life?" You asked.

"No, I'm actually from Michigan. My wife got a job opportunity here and couldn't pass it up."

"Oh, that's nice."

"Yea, so what about you?

"No, I moved up here from Springfield a couple of years ago."

"You married?"

"Yea, I, uh, I actually just got married yesterday."

"Oh wow, well, congratulations, that's exciting."

"It is." You said with a big smile. "Just don't say anything to anyone, please. You are literally the first person I've told."

He looked at you, a little confused. "Not even Sergeant Miller knows?"

"Nope. No one even knows I'm dating someone. We'd only been dating for six months when she proposed, and then a month later, we decided just to get married. We weren't necessarily trying to keep our relationship private, but we just kept putting it off on telling people." You babbled.

"That's cool. My wife and I sort of did the same thing. Everyone knew we were together, but we got married secretly, honestly the best decision of our lives." He laughed.

"You ready to stop for some lunch?"

"Heck yea."

You parked in front of your favorite lunch spot. The aroma of the food wafting through the air made you excited. You loved stopping by here. The owner was the sweetest lady and always sent you away with some extra for the road. Walking in, you were immediately greeted with a hug from Sonya, the owner.

"I missed you, sweetie. How have you been? How's Kim?"

"We're good. We actually just got married yesterday."

A happy gasp left her lips as she wrapped you in another hug. "Oh my gosh, I'm so happy for you two."

"Thank you, Sonya."

"And who is this handsome fella?" She turned her attention over to Mike.

"Hi, I'm Mike." He said, offering a handshake.

"Oh, please, no one shakes hands around here." She waved him off and hugged him.

"Alright, you two, go find a spot, and I'll be by to get your orders."

"Thank you, Sonya."

Finishing up lunch, you said your goodbyes to Sonya and headed back to the patrol car. Before getting in your patrol car, a young kid was coming up to y'all saying he needed help. Following him a little way down the alley, there were two other kids, both with wooden baseball bats in their hands. You stopped in your tracks and watched as the kid that asked for help take off further down the alley. Putting your hand on your gun, you firmly asked them to drop their weapons, but they didn't. You pulled your gun from your holster as they got closer to you, but as soon as you did that, a gun was pointed at your's and Mike's head.

"Guns on the ground, or we blow your brains out." One of the guys behind you said.

You held your hands up in surrender and slowly kneeled to place your gun on the ground. Looking over at Mike, you both had the same look. You lightly nodded your head, and both of you spun around and took both the gunmen out from under their feet; as soon as they were on the ground, the other two men came up to y'all and started beating you with the bats. Punches and kicks were being delivered to every part of you and Mike. The last thing you heard before you passed out was a gunshot.

Fifteen minutes later, the Intelligence unit was called to the crime scene. You and Mike had already been taken to MED before they showed up.

"What do we got?" Voight asked one of the officers that were on the scene.

"Guy called and said he was going to clean up his backyard when he saw two officers laying on the ground motionless. He said he didn't know how long they were laying there before he saw them."

"Do we know the officers' names?"

"No, their badges are missing, and we can't find their patrol car within a mile radius."

"Alright, thanks." Voight turned around to talk with the team. "I need everyone to go around and start asking questions. See if anyone saw anything."

"That was Will," Jay said, jogging up the stairs as he hung up the phone. "He said both officers are in surgery and will update us when he finds out more."

"Have we been able to identify who the officers were?" Kim asked.

"Not yet, their badges were taken, and we're still waiting for POD footage to come through."

"Speaking of footage, I just got it," Kevin said as he turned his computer around.

Everyone gathered around his computer, and he hit play. They all watched intently.

"Oh my god." Kim gasped as she finally recognized one of the patrol officers getting ambushed.

"What?" Adam asked, turning to look at her.

"I know that patrol officer." She said, sitting up a little straighter, disbelief taking over her body. Kim felt like she was ready to puke. She couldn't believe you were the one getting ambushed, and this is how she found out.

Everyone looked at Kim, confused.

"You know this officer? How?" Voight asked.

"That's my wife,"

"Then who's the guy?" Jay asked.

"I don't know. She must have gotten a new partner." Kim replied as she went and grabbed her coat.

Before she could leave, Voight stopped her. "Whoa. Hey, Kim. Where are you going?"

"Sarge, get out of my way. I need to get to the hospital."

"Kim, I get it. But you won't be able to do anything there. You heard Jay. They're both in surgery, and who knows how long it could be before they're out."

Kim contemplated. She knew she couldn't do anything up at the hospital but wait, and here, she could at least figure out who hurt you. She threw her coat back onto her desk and continued watching the footage. Towards the end, they saw one of the guys pull the trigger and shoot you and Mike. Kim jumped when she heard the guns go off.

After watching the footage, Adam and Kim went to meet with one of Adam's CIs. On the drive there, Adam could tell Kim was thinking about you. Her leg was shaking, and she kept picking at the skin around her nails. He didn't know what to do except ask about Kim's relationship, trying to make her think of the happy times instead of you being in the hospital.

"Why did y'all decide to get married on a random ass Tuesday?"

"I don't know, Adam." Kim sighed. "We just did. I asked her to marry me about a month ago, and we were tired of planning and decided to get married."

"Why didn't you say anything?"

"About?" Kim asked, confused.

"About your relationship." He laughed.

"We wanted to keep it private for a little while, and then we just got so used to being private we just never brought it up about going public."

"Well, then how about when Y/N gets out of the hospital and has had time to recover, we throw you a wedding party at Molly's?"

"Yea sounds like fun." Kim smiled sadly.

After they met with Adam's CI, they headed back to the district.

"Alright, my CI said he heard these two," Adam started as he pointed at the pictures of two men on the board. "Brothers, Mateo Garcia and Andres Garcia talking about roughing up some cops for 'fun.' Sarge, these two have a hefty rap sheet. Aggravated assault, battery, domestic violence, you name it."

"Do we have an LKA for these two?" Voight asked.

"Working on it," Hailey called out. "3319 S. Lowe Avenue."

"Suit up, let's go."

"Sarge, hang on a sec," Jay called out.

Everyone stopped and turned to look at Jay. He was on the phone. Kim's stomach tied up in knots. She hoped and prayed that Will was calling to give some good news.

"Alright, thanks, Will. Uh, so Mike seems to be doing good. Will said he's not out of the woods just yet, but they're hopeful."

"And Y/N?" Kim asked.

Jay paused for a moment, and Kim knew his silence wasn't good news. "Kim, I-I'm sorry. They don't expect Y/N to make it."

Kim didn't know what to do or say in that moment. Before she could drop to the floor, Kevin reached out and grabbed her. She sobbed in his arms. Everyone around her felt hopeless, as they didn't know what to do or say in that moment. She faintly heard Voight tell everyone to gear up and have Kevin take you to MED.

A week later and you were still in the hospital. The doctors had decided to put you in a medically induced coma to help some of the swelling in your brain go down. Kim lost count of all the testing and the surgeries you've had. Luckily you had only flat-lined once, but Kim dreaded it every day, scared you'd flat-line again and never come back. The unit went by every day, checking in on Kim and giving her a break so she could get food or go home and shower. She was thankful for the friends she had.

Kim slowly started nodding off. She laid her head onto your bed, sleep quickly taking over her body. She hadn't slept much in the last couple of days, and it was finally catching up. She would catch little naps here and there when doctors and nurses were out of the room and hadn't had a full night's rest.

A couple of hours later, you started slowly started to wake up. The bright lights are the first thing you see. You blinked, trying to remove the sleep from your eyes. When your eyes finally adjusted, you looked over to see Kim peacefully sleeping. You softly smiled and carefully placed your hand on her arm, just light enough to touch her but not wake her. Will walked into the room and was happy to see you awake. You put your finger to your lips, letting him know to be quiet.

"Hey, how are you feeling?" He asked quietly.

"I feel like I got hit by a train." you laughed weakly. "Could I get some water, please?"

He reached over and grabbed the cup of water, helping you get a drink.

"Are you feeling ok? Any pain?"

"Yea, a little bit of pain and some soreness, but other than that, I'm good."

You felt Kim stir beside you. She looked up to see Will in your room, and concern grew on your face.

"I-is everything ok?" She hesitantly asked.

Will nodded. "Everything's ok. I'm sure someone would like to talk with you, though." Will smiled.

Kim looked at him, confused. He pointed a finger at you, and she turned her head to look. A look of surprise on her face when she saw your eyes open for the first time in a week. She quickly got up and carefully hugged you.

"Oh my god, you're awake." She whispered.

She sat down and grabbed your hand, still shocked that you were finally awake.

"I'll come back later and let you two catch up."

"Thanks, Will." You both said.

"How are you feeling?" She asked.

"I'm ok. Just a little sore." You smiled then it dawned on you; your partner, Mike. "Oh my gosh, Mike. How is he?" You panicked as you felt bad for not even thinking about him until now.

"Good, he's good," Kim assured you. "He's got a broken rib, some cuts, and bruises, but besides that, he's good."

A sigh of relief escaped your lips. "And what about the people who attacked us?"

"We got 'em."

"Do you know why they did this to us?"

Before Kim could answer you, Mike and the Intelligence team walked in.

"There she is!" Mike excitedly yelled.

"Hey! How are you?"

"Good, good. Glad to finally see you're awake. Had us all worried there for a while."

"Had to keep you on your toes and make sure you were gone stick around and be my partner." You laughed

"Well, I'm happy to say I will be your partner." Mike smiled.

The rest of the day was spent with everyone getting to know each other. You couldn't have been happier to meet Kim's work family. And, of course, you were both drilled about how you met, your marriage, and how upset everyone was about not getting to be a part of your ceremony, all in good fun, though. You couldn't have asked for a better way to end the day after a terrible week.

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[kosovoisnotserbia]

There's no Place Like Home (Kim Burgess x OC!Reader) Chapter 1 🥶

OC!Reader: Reed Michael James

Warnings: 18+, mentions of suicide, mature language, canon typical violence, mentions of grape, mentions of mvrder

Word Count: 1501

If you or someone you know is experiencing thoughts of sewer side, please call 988. You are not alone

MINORS DNI !! THIS POST CONTAINS MATURE THEMES AND AS SUCH IS NOT SUITABLE FOR THOSE UNDER AGE 18

I strode into the Emergency Department at Gaffney, ready to start another day. The past few weeks had been hectic, what with Dr Rhodes leaving due to Dr Bekker's suicide and the shitshow that followed. As a fellow surgeon working under Dr Latham, the stress had affected me most deeply. Which is not to say that it affected only me, it affected everyone at Med, but I had lost two coworkers. I only hoped that today would be the start of a new period at Med, with considerably less drama than the last. As I clocked in for the day, I recalled the moment that set off the chain of events that had fucked up the past few weeks.

*Seven weeks ago, Gaffney OR*

It had been a long day for me. Connor and Ava were at each other's throats, again. For weeks now, it had been going on like this. Ever since he had accused Ava of sleeping with his father (which I knew to be categorically false), their relationship had soured. Ava, not wanting to lose the man she loved, had begun to try to win him back. At first, Dr Latham and I just sat back and let the drama play out. Then, however, it spiraled into something neither of us could have expected would happen.

I strode into a room, having heard a commotion. What I saw was nothing short of shocking. Ava was holding a scalpel, and Connor was pleading with her to put it down. I began pleading alongside Connor for Ava to put the scalpel down, saying that we could work this out, that she did not have to kill herself. At those words, Ava turned to Connor, and sliced her carotid. She died of blood loss not long after.

*present day*

As I had just finished putting the finishing touches on a prepped OR, I was in the break room, trying to make up for my missed breakfast. All of a sudden, a large commotion erupted in the ED.

"James, Latham, incoming! We have two officers from PD down, you're needed in OR-1 and OR-2 STAT!" April yelled through the door.

Hurriedly, I hurried to OR-1, which had been prepared. As I washed up, I saw Latham heading towards OR-2, which he had prepared earlier. Now in the OR, alongside Dr Marcel, we anxiously awaited our patient. The doors burst open, and she was put on the table. Quickly briefed, we were informed that she was Officer Kim Burgess, suffering from severe internal bleeding due to multiple GSWs to the abdomen. Working quickly we were just barely able to stabilize her. Disposing of my gloves and gown, I exited the OR and slunk down outside. The past few weeks had been a whirlwind for me.

*Five weeks later*

I was in the break room when Ms Goodwin entered.

"Dr James, I need to see you in my office. Now."

I followed her up to her office, quite confused as to why. Once there, I was greeted by a man later identified to me as Detective Hank Voight. He introduced himself, and thanked me for saving Burgess' life. He then asked me to come down to Intelligence, as they needed a medical expert to consult on a new case. I accepted, and followed him there.

Once there, Voight led me over to a chair. Sitting in it, I waited for the officer I assumed would be working with me. Soon, they arrived. I looked up, and to my shock, it was Officer Burgess.

"Uh, hi. I see you're doing better than when I last saw you", I stammered, feeling an odd sense of awkwardness that I could not quite place.

"I quite sure am, thanks to you and Dr Marcel's help. Now, we need to work on this case", Officer Burgess started.

"Aight, let's get started, Officer", I said.

"Please, call me Kim." she said.

Sitting down, the two of you began to discuss the case. It was a graphic one, with several victims involved. Several men had been found dead outside their homes, each having been indecently assaulted and subsequently killed. Reading the files over, I was confused. This seemed to be a police matter. Why did they need a medical expert?

"We've asked an expert to consult on this because we think that your experience will be able to provide crucial pieces of information", Kim said, as if she read my mind.

Continuing on, for the rest of the day, Kim and I worked on the case. I was able to determine that three of the men had been involved with one woman, but were unaware of the others. The remaining four men were each romantically involved with each other, two couples.

Over the next two weeks, I continued to split my duties between Med and the case. I continued to bond with Kim. One particularly rainy day, I had off from Med and decided to watch some Star Wars. I pulled out my phone and texted Kim, asking her if she wanted to come over, seeing as we both had a day off. Around forty-five minutes later, I heard a knock at the door. I opened it to see Kim, dressed in a tight black dress, paired with stunning black flats.

"Sheee-it, you look really good. Come in, no sense in standing out in the rain", I stated, offering to take her umbrella.

Once inside I led her to the living room, where I had Phantom Menace set up. Running into the kitchen to grab the popcorn I had made, I realized something. I could not go back into that living room, I was too nervous. My heart was pounding, I was sweating buckets, and I was feeling quite dizzy. I did not know how long I was in the kitchen for, but it must have been a long time, for Kim came in to check on me.

"Reed, is everything okay?" Kim asked, with a tone of concern in her voice that I did not miss.

"Y-Yeah, Kim, I'm f-fine", I stuttered.

"Well, come back in. I don't want to watch the movie without you!" she beamed.

As I sat down, I remembered why I was so nervous. I had a massive crush on Kim. She was in my house, in a tight black dress, looking absolutely stunning. She clearly had done her makeup, was it all for me? No, there was no way. There was no way that she had done this for me. I had to find out.

"Hey, uh, Kim?" I asked, still quite nervous.

"Yeah, what's up?" she responded back.

"Did you, um, g-get all dressed up like this f-for me?" I stuttered.

"Yes, I did. Now come over here, I want to watch the movie", she stated.

Scootching over to her, I grabbed us the popcorn and pressed play. It was about twenty or so minutes into the movie that something caught my eye, and it had nothing to do with Star Wars. Kim was laying down, head in my lap. There was no way this was happening.

"Hey, uh, Kim? You good?" I asked.

Looking up at me, she said

"Yeah, Reed. Wait, are you blushing? That's adorable !!"

"Oh, I am? I guess I was just never expecting this", I put forth.

At these words, Kim sat up. She paused the movie, and laid her head on my shoulder. This sent a flurry of thoughts through my mind:

"Does she like me back?"

"Should I tell her how I feel?"

"What if I tell her and she doesn't feel the same way?"

"I know she told me she got all dressed up for me, but what if she didn't mean it?"

Clearly, I must have been thinking out loud, for Kim looked up at me and said

"You have a crush on me?"

Oh shit.

Thinking quickly, I exclaimed "Uh, you know, let's, uhhh, let's keep watching the movie!"

"Nuh-uh. Not until you get honest with me. Do you or do you not have a crush on me, Reed Michael James?"

"Motherf-, I guess I can't hide it anymore. Yes, Kim, I do indeed have a crush on you. I guess I just was afraid of rejection."

At my words, she said something I was not expecting, not in my wildest dreams.

"Reed, honey, I like you back."

In a state of joy, I did a fist pump. Kim liked me back. She actually liked me back. However, there was still the matter of the movie. That was quickly solved, however, when the power went out.

I went to the closet and grabbed a few flashlights, seeing as we had no lighting. When I got back to the couch, I saw that Kim had gotten us a blanket. Taking her invitation, I got under the blanket with her.

Taking stock of how the day had unfolded, I decided to take a risk. I looked over at her, and whispered

"Kim, may I kiss you?"

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[loverboytorres]

myrtle and kim burgess?

Sunlight streams in through the slatted blinds, casting the room in a warm golden haze. It has the whole room glittering with its light, especially the smooth gold band sitting atop the ring finger on Kim’s outstretched hand.

“I can’t believe it.” You murmur in disbelief, lips brushing against the bare skin of her shoulder and making her smile even wider. “We’re really married.”

“Well, you’d better.” She rebukes, reaching for your hand where it lays on her hip under the covers to skim her fingertips over the matching ring on your finger. “Too late to go back now.”

“Like I’d make it that easy for you to be rid of me.” You tell her through a smile, to which she laughs brightly and laces her fingers tightly with yours.

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Additions to The Ask List

Hey guys, 

Just letting you know I have added a few extra characters/fandom to the ASK LIST that I have pinned to my blog. 

These new additions are:

Tim Speedle (CSI Miami)

Sean Roman (Chicago PD)

Kim Burgess (Chicago PD)

Bucky Barnes (Marvel MCU)

Feel free to shoot some asks into my inboxes for these and the others on my list. However I will warn/remind you, I do have a bit of a backlog xxx

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⋯ KINKTOBER PROMPT ; day 13 [ face sitting // fucking ]

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it had been something you had offered after catching your lover practically drag themselves through the door of your shared apartment. muttering something about how her day had been nothing short of busy and had felt all she had really done the entirety of her twelve hour shift was run.

the dinner you had cooked sat warmed atop the stove, and all your preparation had flown out the window the second she collapsed on the couch. your dinner could be wait and be re-heated at another time -- your girlfriend needed you.

so, you quickly pulled her back to her feet, and dragged her back towards your bedroom before turning and making quickly work of popping the buttons of her uniform blouse open. it fell from her shoulders with ease, and you pressed a few kisses to her bare shoulders in kind as your hands lowered to the front of her uniform slacks. 

kim lets you undress her, smiling softly to herself as your hands trail all over her -- relishing in the attention you are giving her. “you alright there?” you question quietly, smug smile forming across your lips as you catch her eyes slip closed at your touch. kim hums in response, nodding as you remove the last bit of her clothing and leaving her completely bare before you.

her eyes pop open just enough to see what your next move is -- getting herself ready to raise her arms only to find you smiling with your hands behind your back, “am i missing something here?” she questions, eyes now fully open and watching as you shake your head and move to lay back against the pillows at the head of the bed, “not if you join me...”

kim quickly gets the hint, smiling as she climbs over into the bed with you and makes a face at your set of dress, “not that i’m happy to be here with you, but aren’t you a little overdressed?”

“no, i’m perfectly dressed for what we’re about to do. besides, you aren’t in the right place.” you state, and take some enjoyment in the way you seem to be tripping up the woman of your dreams. always wanting to keep her on her toes whenever possible, while also showing her as much love as you can.

“well, where am i supposed to be?” she questions, head cocking to the side as she looks down at you curiously. at her question, you smile and gently tap your lips with a smug smile, “you’re supposed to be sitting here.”

her eyes widen at your statement, almost in disbelief as you giggle up at her. hands already reaching out to gasp at her hips to start pulling her up to where you want her. she hesitates a short moment, eyeing you warily, “are you sure?” she questions softly, not wanting to hurt you.

“baby, i want nothing more than for you to sit on my face.” you state, which seems to convince her enough as she slowly moves to hover over your face, cunt already glistening as she looks for somewhere to place her hands -- needing something to ground herself on when you get started.

your hands come up and grasp at her hips. and for a moment, the two of you lock eyes before you shoot her a quick wink and you pull her down against your awaiting mouth.

“fuck!” kim curses almost immediately, heads grasping at the headboard for some sense of purchase as your tongue quickly swipes through her folds. kim’s hips jerk as your tongue brushes over her clit, swirling around the bud. and when her hips lift as if to pull away from your mouth, you pull at her hips again, pressing your face deeper into her center.

kim responds accordingly, mewling as she head drops back and her eyes screw shut. eventually, it seems she comes to relax and fall into instinct as her hips slowly begin to rut in time with each swipe of your tongue -- almost as if she’s chasing after the appendage. 

you moan happily at the new action, slurping eagerly at her cunt and continuing to explore every inch of her -- switching between quick nips to her clit and thrusting your tongue into her core.

kim’s hips move with a mind of her own -- mind already in a deep haze as her orgasm builds tight in the pit of her belly. the feeling of your nose brushing against her clit with each rut, tongue thrusting and swirling deep inside her, and the unabashed moans that send vibrations through her core and up her spine. her resolve slowly crumbling with each passing second.

you tongue quickens the pace, hand reaching around to press you thumb against her clit in time with the thrusts of your tongue, throughly motivated to see her crumble into nothing on your tongue.

kim’s hips sputter, twitching harshly as the coil in her stomach and with a loud cry, her orgasm washes over her in wave. thighs shake roughly, and you rush to keep her upright through the aftershocks of her orgasm -- however, you’re doing very little in the terms of help as your lick up as much of her release as you possibly can.

once satisfied, you draw back, hands smoothing along the meat of her thighs before gently guiding her onto her side beside you. kim blinks over at you as you tuck a stray piece of hair behind her ear, “feel better?” you question softly, eyes bright and slightly prideful as she snorts and nods her head, “definitely what i needed after a day like that...”

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Pairing: Kim Burgess x (Fem!)Reader

Original Request: If your requests are open could you do a Kim Burgess x Fem Reader where reader is a criminal informant that kim begins to work along side of on a case but after awhile Kim and Reader begin to fall in love with each other and soon they begin a relationship that they must work to keep hidden during and after the case (and if its your type of thing don't be afraid to add some smut to it at some point if you want)  

Summary: You're Kim's CI (Criminal Informant) she found as she was the only person in Intelligence without a personal CI. Falling for a CI wasn’t in her job description and falling for an IO (Intelligence Officer) wasn’t in your job description. Voight and the District’s vision of you is something that you’re not willing to bring up to Kim; out of fear of her seeing you like they do. But, Kim vows to keep you in her sights... Both on and off duty.

Warning(s): Self-Doubt, Blood/Minor Injury, Swearing, Survivor’s Guilt, Implied/Semi-NSFW

Theme: Again - Kehlani

Key: Italics = Thoughts, -Words- = Walkie Comm, +*+ = Time skip

A/n: Still working on the fact that I am AWKWARD whenever I write smut but it is implied :)

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You sat in your home, your cat nestled up against your thigh, purring at your fingers that brush across its fur. However, the both of you jump; your cat going to a hiding spot once the both of you hear a hearty knock at the door.

“Y/n Y/l/n?” A woman asks for your name as soon as you open the door

“That’s me,” You say, “Who are you?” 

“Intelligence officer, Kim Burgess,” She introduces, “21st District.”

“Whatever you have info on Officer Burgess, is old,” You say, “Been clean for the last couple of years.”

You attempt to shut the door, however wouldn’t budge...

“It isn’t about your record,” She clarifies, stopping the door with her foot

“Then?...” You ask, opening the door back up

Kim looks out of your door frame; looking up and down the street. She places her hand onto your shoulder as she welcomes herself into your place.

“Okay movie in I guess,” You joke

“I need your help working this case,” Kim disregards what you said

She throws a file onto your dining room table. You walk over to it and see what had expelled itself from the folder.

“Hate to break it to ya... I no longer work close to the feds,” You say

“This isn't a negotiation,” Kim begins to calmly argue

“And I ain’t negotiating, I’m telling you,” You say

You begin walking towards the staircase and up to your room. However, you feel pressure on your wrist and getting yourself pinned to the wall at the bottom of the stairs.

“Ohhh, can’t stay away from me... Can you Officer?” You chuckle

Kim pressed her body against yours, faces inches away from each other.

“Now... This is the part where the two lovers kiss right?” You ask, jokingly

Kim presses her lips together as she tries to hide the heated blush forming in her cheeks.

God ‘being a flirt’ wasn’t in her bio...

“One case, Y/l/n,” Kim says, “Then you won’t have to see me again.”

Hmmm... Now that’s a deal of lifetime...

“Deal,” You finally agree

Kim eases her grip on you and begins making her way out the door.

“Hey, what about the file?” You ask

“Study up,” She says, “I’ll pick you up at 7AM sharp.”

“Take me out for a cup of coffee first,” You chuckle

Kim scoffs and turns her back to you, getting into her car to leave. You take the file left on your table and take it up with you to your bedroom.

+*+

You only said for Kim to take you out for a cup of coffee as a joke...

“I didn’t expect you to actually bring me coffee there Officer,” You chuckle

“Yeah well, girls shouldn’t go into work cranky unless they’ve had their coffee,” Kim says

“Ahhh see, you’re getting to know me so well already,” You smile, “What’s next? Taking me out to dinner?”

“Don’t push your luck Y/n,” Kim smiles

“That wasn’t a no,” You make Kim notice

The both of you pull up to 21st District and being making your way through the station. However, you knew you felt eyes upon you; the feeling of being back in the pretense of officers wasn’t pleasant for you either. Kim looks over to you and notices your unease.

“Hey,” Kim turns to you, taking your hand in hers, “I’m not going to let them do anything to you okay? You’re with Intelligence, they won’t be able to remove you.”

You nod.

“Kim,” Trudy Platt calls to her, just before the both of you 

Both you and Kim stop as she basically shields you behind her as she turns to Platt. Your grip on Kim’s hand slightly tightens... 

“What is Y/n doing here?” She asks

“Official Intelligence business,” Kim says, “She was the top candidate for the case.”

“Fine,” She says

You felt a single tear break away form your eyelid as everything begins to hit you all at once. 

Yeah... Top candidate alright... One that screwed up...

You try to get your mind off of it once you hear the gate to the Bullpen open. You forcefully wipe your tear away as you follow Kim up the stairs.

“Y/n Y/l/n!” Hank Voight welcomes you

You don’t move an inch as he firmly places his hand onto your shoulder. You stiffen under his grasp.

“Welcome back,” He says, not friendly, but sternly and no emotion in his face; that was Sergeant Voight for you

You lightly chuckle as he turns to the board and begins debriefing what you all had known so far of the case. Funny thing was; when you met other CI’s to different officers in Intelligence, you were the only one who had clearance into the bull pen. 

“I need Y/n to act out a deal, get some info, a possible confession out this suspect,” Voight explains

“Done deal,” You reply

After the debriefing, you step into Voight’s office.

“Close the door Y/n,” He says

So you do. You nervously sit in one of the chairs, as your fingers fidget with one another.

“You do realize how much these officers are to me, right?” Voight asks

You nod, “I do, Sarge.”

You wanted to sound as professional as possible, hoping you wouldn’t accidentally get on his bad side.

“Don’t screw this up this time,” He says

“Yes sir,” you say

“Catch up with Burgess,” He says

With haste, you make your way out of the bullpen. Kim was waiting for you to exit Voight’s office.

“What was Voight talking with you about?” She asks

“Nothing special,” You say, smiling

+*+

“Okay, now remember, be careful what you say around her,” Kim explains, “Biggest thing is to not-”

“Blow my cover,” You state, “You do remember I have been a CI before... Right? Voight didn’t tell you?”

“He just said for me to be careful with you,” She says, “Not sure what that was about though... Oh well.”

“Yeah...” Your voice trails off

You take a deep breath and hop out of the car and try to be as casual as possible. Kim watches through your hidden body cam as you round the corner into an alleyway.

“Ahhh! You must be the infamous dealer I hear around town,” You smile, trying to not put too much attention on the both of you

“I hear you’re the famous and richest kid in Chicago,” She smiles, taking a smoke out of her cigarette, “Got the money?”

“You know I do,” You wink, “Got what I asked for?”

She holds up a decently sized bag.

“Hand over the money first so I can count it,” She smiles

You take the backpack off of your back...

Oh holy shit that’s so much weight off of my shoulders...

You toss it to her feet.

“Why would you need to count it if you know I’m the richest kid here?” You ask, trying to humor her nickname for you

“Never know what tricks people could play, have had a handful happen to me,” She chuckles

“How recent?” You ask

Kim watches through the body cam as you continue conversing with the suspect as she continues to count the amount of money you were given.

Mmmm... This girl’s good...

Kim smiles as she continues to observe your conversation.

“Sometimes you have to get your hands dirty in order to get what you want,” The suspect states

“I see,” You say, “Which one was the most dirtiest job you had to take care of?”

The suspect stops counting and looks up at you...

-Shit... Y/n you’re asking too much questions!...-

She stands from the opened backpack and continues her eye contact with you.

“Why are you asking so much?” She asks

-Play it cool and lie.-

“Oh you know,” You try to come up with something, “Wanted to keep things interesting. Keeps me from standing here all awkward as you do the work.”

“You know I don’t like giving out too much details right?” She asks

“I wouldn’t want to pry that bad,” You say

“Thought you wanted to keep the conversation interesting,” She finally catches you off guard

“Oh I do, trust me,” You smile, “With anything I ask and if you’re willing to answer, and so far you’ve been pretty open.”

-No! Y/n...-

Ahh fuck...

Her chill expression drops... You could feel your heart pounding in your ears and in your head... You just screwed up... 

“You should leave,” She says, shoving the substance into your chest

You grunt as you immediately take the substance into your arms.

“I’m sorry- I didn’t mean to- I-I just thought-” You stutter, attempting to come up with anything else

She becomes inches away from your face, practically growling, “I think it’s best if you leave.”

-Y/n... Take her advice for right now... We’ll figure something else out... We have enough information for right now.-

“Okay,” You say, with a smile, backing away from her, “Hey, if you ever want to continue with our deal, you know how to reach me girlie!”

You do as Kim says and begin making your way back to the car.

-I can hear your heart rate through the camera Y/n...-

-Sorry Kim I just... I forgot to take my medication before I came in... It helps with  my fast heart rate...-

You rounded the corner to the street parked car; Kim stepping out...

“Y/n watch out!” Kim yells 

You turn around and jump backwards as a gunshot rings out throughout the area; civilians immediately ducking, finding somewhere to hide, away from the line of fire. 

“Hey hey are you okay?!” You crawl over to a man, clutching at his shoulder

You immediately shed a few layers and apply pressure to the man’s wound.

“Kim go!” You yell at her

Kim draws her gun and she gives you a nod.

“Chicago PD!” Kim announces her status

She begins after the woman you were just dealing with; rounding the corner but nearly missing another bullet from her.

“5021 Eddie we have a 10-1, shots fired at an officer! My CI is back at the scene with an injured civilian, I need an ambulance to her location!” Kim yells through her walkie

Kim weaves through fences, and obstacles, however, she wasn’t able to catch up to the woman. However, next thing Kim sees was the suspect’s ass on the ground; Adam Ruzek began cuffing her.

“I got the suspect,” Hey says, “Get back to Y/n.”

Kim nods as she begins running back into the direction she came. 

“Y/n!” She yells when she sees you in the back of an ambulance

You were trying to remove your flannel with one hand before she comes running over.

“One ambo already began taking the injured man to Med,” You say, “I got grazed...”

“Shit Y/n...” Kim helps you remove your flannel

You noticed how close Kim was to your face. You didn’t really feel the pain anymore, you only felt her warm breath on your face. 

“What?” She asks, noticing you staring

Before you could answer, the both of you hear a car door slamming shut; Voight, Halstead and Upton coming to your direction. Kim immediately standing in front of you, ready to take whatever yelling he was about to do.

“What the hell happened out there Burgess?!” Voight attempts to ask her

Kim tries to find the right words to what happened during the undercover interrogation. A paramedic was about to patch up your small bullet graze until you stepped forward.

“It was on me Sarge,” You speak up, “I faltered.. I screwed up..”

“You’re telling me you almost got one of my officers killed again?” He walks up to you

Nothing on your face begged for him to forgive you. With a blank stare, you nod.

“You’re dismissed,” He frustratingly sighs

You turn your back to him and begin walking into the opposite direction, no longer feeling the pain of your bullet graze.

“Miss at least let us take you to Med,” The paramedic stops you

“Just get me out of here...” You sigh, hopping into the back of an ambulance

Kim wanted to follow behind you however, Hailey grabs her by the wrist and holds her there; refraining Kim from reaching you.

+*+

Later that night, after getting discharged from Med, you were re-bandaging your arm when you hear frantic knocking at the door. You begrudgingly half-ass finishing your bandages as you trudged down the stairs. You look through the peephole and let out a slight gasp as you quickly open the door.

“Burgess?” You call to her, “What are you doing here?”

“Checking on you,” she says, entering your place without an invitation yet again

“Don’t you have a case to solve?” You ask her

“You mean, ‘we’?” Kim corrects you

“No, you,” You say, “Voight took me off the case as a CI.”

“What?! Since when?!” She asks

“About an hour ago,” You say, “I don’t blame him anyway...”

You slouch into your couch as you wait for Kim to leave, however, only feel the spot on the couch next to you.

“Voight said something about nearly getting one of his officers killed again... What did he mean by that?” Kim asks

You simply scoff at the question and begin making your way back into your bedroom, hoping that would officially make Kim leave... Only for her to follow you up to your room.

“Y/n, wait!” Kim nearly chases after you

She barely misses your arm as you slam the door shut, locking it. 

“Listen,” Kim says, sitting against your door, “I’m not going to pressure you into talking about it, but... I just want to understand what Voight meant and if it connects to you not wanting to work close with cops anymore... So please y/n... Let me in...”

After a couple minutes of debating, Kim finally feels the door open slightly. She immediately runs through the door to find you sitting in the middle of the floor, huddled against your knees.

“I got the last officer I worked with killed...” You mumble a confession

“What?” Kim tries to come closer

“The last officer I worked with got killed while working on a case together and I fucked up!” You practically let out a yell into her face

Kim looks at you in disbelief.

“You wanted to know why I don’t prefer working with the feds anymore, that’s your reason.” You tell her, “Survivor’s guilt really gets to you...”

You stand up and begin pacing around. You didn’t know how long you were pacing for until you felt locked in place.

“Y/n,” Kim starts, “It’s not only your job to get the required information, but it’s our job to ensure that our CI’s don’t get killed. Plus, I wouldn’t want you to die on me anyway...”

You finally look at her in the eyes, before you know it; Kim leans forward and gently mashes her lips to yours. You let out a high pitched gasp and nearly allow your bodily instincts take over until Kim pulls your body against hers, never breaking away from the kiss. Your body eases as her touch against your back was gentle. 

“Rough ‘n tough cop like you being gentle?” You tease, “Unheard of...”

“I can get rough if I want to,” Kim smirks 

She roughly pushes you onto the bed as she seats herself into your lap. Your hands run underneath her shirt as she begins helping herself out of it, discarding it somewhere off of the floor. You were about to remove your own before the wound stopped you.

“Here, let me,” Kim says

She grabs the hem of your shirt and helps your injured arm through its sleeve first and then following the other. Kim didn’t say anything as she stares blankly at your bare chest.

“You’ve never seen an active CI before?” You ask, smiling

“It’s usually only firefighters that are way more active in muscle, us cops have the stamina,” Kim says, blushing

Her body was warm against yours as you pull her towards you. 

“Time for you to get a heater for your room,” Kim chuckles as she kisses you, “Freezing in here...”

“Well, until then I can think of one way for us to be warm,” You smirk

Kim lets out a giggle as she kisses you again. You lean back into your bed, with her on top of you...

+*+

You open your eyes when the sunlight began peeking through your blinds as daylight began breaking. You were about to shift in your bed when you hear a secondary groan. You look down from the blinds and notice brunette hair... Long brunette hair...

“Kim?...” You use your low morning voice as you lean over her body

You were beginning to snake your hand under the covers to cuddle, but something was off... Where her bra was meant to be; wasn’t there. 

Oh god she’s naked...

You suddenly feel more air circulating around your breasts as the nipples harden from the cold morning air.

Oh shit I’m naked... 

You bury yourself underneath the blanket up to your neck, but subtly scoot yourself against Kim’s back, wrapping your arms around her hips. You were about to fall asleep again when you felt her shifting; turning her body to face you.

“Morning,” She smiles

“Morning,” You smile back

“How’s your arm?” She asks, tracing around the bandage with the tips of her fingers

“Oh you know... In pain...” You say, “Gotta switch out the bandage soon... But, right now...”

You curl your left arm under Kim’s neck and your injured arm over her biceps as the both of you close the distance between your bodies; increasing the warmth in your cold bedroom.

“Kinda skipped over the ‘take me out to dinner’ bit,” You joke

“We can always do that later,” Kim says

Kim leaves for work whilst you stayed at home, Kim wanting to bring you in but you didn’t want her to risk her job for you. You were about to walk backup to your room and you see an envelope that slid underneath your door. You weren't sure how long ago it had been there but as soon as you opened it, you knew you had to get back to 21st District.

Doesn’t matter how people see me... Doesn’t matter what Voight says.... I gotta get this to them...

+*+

“Sarge, Put Y/n back on the case as my CI,” Kim walks into Voight’s office

“Burgess, I already removed her from the case, I can’t just-” Sarge attempts to explain

“I’m sorry Sarge, but Y/n is the best for the case,” Kim says

“Are you sure you’re not just saying this is because you and her have something going on right?” He asks

“No Sarge,” Kim says

“I got this through my door this morning,” You enter his office

Kim moves out of the way as you place the sheet of paper on his desk.

One Last Chance... Let’s make a deal... Meet Here [Howl at the Moon] at 6pm       - Jaycie Walker

‘Wait, that’s the name the girl dealer gave us when we questioned her,” Kim says, “From what she described, matches the security images from the same timeframe our victim was killed.”

“And you said you got this in your door?” He asks

You nod, “I know you’re still on my ass for the past Sarge, but I’m not going to let that define how I work as a CI. I make mistakes, it’s how I decide to pull my head out of my ass and get the information you cops need to apprehend this criminal.”

Voight sits in his seat, contemplating whether to allow you back onto the case or not.

“Fine, this is your last shot,” Voight says

You nod.

“Leave as soon as the time’s stated,” He adds

“Yes sir,” You say

You went back home to await an hour prior to Kim picking you up. You dress more for the part as the location was more casual than expected.

“Never thought you were one to make a big fuss out of what you wear,” Kim jokes, watching you hold outfits in front of your tall mirror

“Where we’re settling this, it’s a bar, gotta dress the part,” You say, “You could say my tricks are dressing for the part...Acting it... Ehh, not so much...”

On the dot, you and Kim leave to head to the bar. Using the Utility van; Kim in the Driver’s seat, you in the Passenger seat, Voight and Hailey in the back, manning the body cam footage.

-Everyone in position?-

You were listening to everyone reply that they were in their respective places around the bar. Although you took your meds, you could hear your heart beat loudly in your head.

“You got this Y/n, remember, I’ll be watching from the body cam,” Kim explains to you, “As soon as she attempts anything, We’ll come right to you.”

You nod as Kim leans in, giving you a lingering kiss before you had to pull yourself away. Kim gets out to move to the back of the van as you hesitantly get out of the car as you begin walking into the bar. Voight and Hailey You can spot Ruzek and Halstead in the far corner of the bar.

“Ahhh. the infamous Y/n Y/l/n,” Jaycie smiles as she turns to you

“Jaycie Walker,” You hop up onto the barstool, “I appreciate your invitation.”

“I wanted to make a formal apology about one of my dealers,” She says, “Can I get you a drink?”

“I’m good,” You decline 

“About the dealer you had experienced yesterday,” She begins, “She... Isn’t too bright for conversations.”

“Well, I do like to have interesting conversations for a campfire story,” You entertain her

Voight, Hailey and Kim watch through the body cam footage as you converse, pretty but oddly chill with Jaycie. 

“Why don’t we have this specific conversation somewhere more private?” Jaycee suggests

-Go with it Y/n, she’ll suspect something if you decline.-

“Sure,” You say, taking a deep breath, “Can’t hear my own thoughts out here.”

You hesitantly follow Jaycie to a private room in the back of the bar.

-Halstead and Ruzek subtly make your way to wherever Y/n is going, make sure nothing happens to her-

Kim and Hailey continue watching your conversation go down...

“Now, when I got news that one of my dealers had gotten arrested trying to make a deal with you, an officer was there,” She explains

“They were coincidentally there as I got a bullet graze by your dealer,” You explain

“But... The officer knew your name,” She says

Your heart drops... Kim’s heart drops... Everyone became tense from there... Everything; from the information from Jaycie to the outcome of the whole case was riding on what next words came out of your mouth.

“We had some kind of history together,” You lie, because you only met Kim Burgess mere days ago, “But, like I said, she was coincidentally there when I was. Haven’t really seen her around in years until that point.”

“So what are you after really?” Jaycie asks

“Give me an interesting conversation is all.” You simply say, “I don’t want money, I don’t need drugs... A real interesting conversation is all I need.”

Jaycie observes your facial expressions. She smirks and lets out a seemingly innocent chuckle.

“What do you want to know?” She asks

“What were you doing two nights ago?” You ask, your easygoing, chill expression turning serious

Jaycee’s expression drops. Reading her face, you lean back into the chair you were sitting in; making sure Voight got the expressions through the body cam.

Gotcha...

-Walker broke. Move in.-

Ruzek and Halstead were the first to make their way in.

“Chicago PD put your hands up!” Halstead announces

Not willing to go that easily, she firmly grasps you by the shoulder and holds you by the chin, a few fingers nearly covering your mouth. you could feel the presence of Jaycee’s gun near your head.

“Move in or even shoot I will shoot her first!” She says

“Kim move in through the back,” Voight tells her

She kicks the van doors open as she begins making her way through the back of the bar. Jaycie opens the back door with her back as she continues to keep you hostage. However, you could hear Jaycie practically scream into your ear. 

Kim!

Jaycee’s grip loosens on you as you turn and see Kim. Just as you were breaking into a run towards her; the hairs on the back of your neck stood up. Just as you jump up into Kim’s embrace, stinging pain shot throughout your back as you and Kim tumble onto the ground. You shift your body last minute so you’d take the fall on the hard concrete, worsening the pain even more. Kim struggles to reach for her gun as you watch Jaycie walk up to the both of you; cocking the gun. 

“Any last words?” She asks, smirking

“See you in hell,” You smirk back

Jaycie falls back as her shoulder begins bleeding; dropping the gun in the process. As everyone else was dealing with the wounded Jaycie Walker, Kim’s attention was on you.

“She’s... Not bleeding?” Hailey comes over

You attempt to unbutton your overskirt but begin struggling with one hand. Kim steps in and unbuttons and removes the overskirt; revealing her bulletproof vest.

“I knew she was going to need it more than I would so...” Kim explains to Hailey

“Burgess could have easily moved out of the way but you... You just leaped in front of her,” Voight comes over to you

“I would... Even if I wasn’t wearing a bulletproof vest Sarge,” You say

“Kim will be in contact with you for future cases, should she need you,” Voight says, “From here on in, I hereby make you Officer Kim Burgess’ Permanent CI.”

Your mouth hangs agape... Your mouth opens to thank him however, he holds his hand up to you.

“But, you make sure you keep this relationship between you two under the radar and out of my bullpen,” He adds

“Yes sir,” You say, trying to hide your smile

+*+

The case was well over weeks ago However, the bruise you got was located on your shoulder blade; its was quite nasty as some of the nurses at Med told you. You wouldn’t be able to move very much until 90% of it was only a small blotch on your skin. 

“Man I’m bored,” You sigh, your cat laying on your stomach as the day went by

You really had the TV on for background noise as you try to occupy yourself as you go through your house, moving from different spots to occupy yourself in.

“Wow you look miserable,” Kim says, making her presence known

You hop off of your barstool seat and rush to engulf her with a hug, Kim making sure not to apply pressure to your bruise. 

“How was work?” You ask

“Same old same old,” Kim says, “Solving mysteries, fighting crime... All that jazz.”

You chuckle as Kim slouches onto your couch, you follow to sit next to her. 

“How much longer until you’re back in business?” Kim asks, “My temporary CI is nothing compared to you... They’re so... Punctual... Not as entertaining as you are as a CI...”

“A boring CI,” You gag, “That’s a one-way ticket to getting your ass shot.”

“That’s what almost happened today,” She says

“Unfortunate, but fortunate they’d have to call me back in,” You say, all dramatic like

“You know Voight won’t do that right?” Kim says

“Oh I know,” You sigh, laying on Kim’s shoulder, “You got that something going on... Makes it kinda hard for me...”

“I have that charm on me,” She smiles

“More like the other way around though,” You begin laughing

You get up and begin running. Kim slowly on your tail. 

“Oh no you don’t,” Kim pins you to the wall

Kim places one hand against your bruise in hopes it would absorb the impact of you hitting the wall. 

“See?” You smirk, “Can't stay away from me.”

Kim scoffs at your remark as she kisses you.

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[sande5098]

Gone Wrong

Kim Burgess x fem. Reader

An undercover mission goes wrong but we’re does that leave Kim and Y/N’s relationship.

Warnings: Swearing, abduction, drugs, assault.

Word count: 1191

Gif not mine

Part 1 —————> Part 2 Here

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You tried to give Kim a reassuring smile as you had a wire attached by Mouse, she was standing in front of you giving you a hard stare, you knew that she didn’t want you to go under, but even she knew that there was really no other way. “Babe, I’ll be fine nothing bad is gonna happen.” You gave her a half smile as Mouse finished, going over to give her a tight hug. “I’ll let the team know you’re ready.” Mouse said awkwardly, interrupting their little moment and quickly leaving them in peace.

“I’ll be back in a couple of weeks, and you know it nothing will keep us apart and you know it.” You whispered to her, lightly kissing her ear. “I love you. Don’t you dare come back to me hurt or so help me-“ you kissed her short and sweet, cutting her off, “honey you have nothing to worry about, I love you.” She gave you a sad look, “I hope so, I love you too.” You both placed your foreheads against each other, silently sending each other all the love and support that the other needed, you just had to hope that every day you wouldn’t be coming home in a coffin.

Yours and Kim’s moment was interrupted by the rest of intelligence coming down to the garage, she stepped back, just giving you a sad look that made you feel incredibly guilty. You wished you could back out now, but the meet was organised, so no turning back. Turning to face Voight to get the complete run down and what information that they needed to put these guys away.

“Madison Hughes, Halstead’s C.I has gotten involved with this new gang that’s moved in to the south side has started dealing tampered Coke. The guy we need to get is Finnian Herring. He’s the highest up along with Jesse Nadir and Gus Walker…” you continued to listen knowing exactly what you would have to do just to get to them. You just knew how pissed off Kim was as Voight continued, you wanted to let her know it was okay. That you weren’t going to be alone through it. “Isn’t there another way? One that doesn’t involve Y/n getting into their pants.” Kim pointedly asked, staring at Voight. Their boss just stared back, “Burgess, L/n can handle herself, she doesn’t need you trying to play hero. And if you’re going to be this affected by the job, get out.”

You looked back at Kim, who looked torn between staying and leaving for fresh air, you smiled at her and she rubbed your arm.

———

You stood outside the nightclub that Madison had arranged the meet at, Jay was talking about some information that might be useful, but you weren’t listening. You just hoped that Kim would be alright, and praying the next time she saw you wouldn’t be at your funeral. You just wanted them to hurry up so you could get home to Kim as soon as possible. You already missed her touch and it had only been 45 minutes.

After another 5 minutes in the cold someone finally appeared, unfortunately not any of the people that they were after. You were led away silently praying that everything would go to plan and that no one would be hurt.

The nightclub was extremely busy and loud, you could see Adam and Hailey at the bar looking on and giving status updates to Voight and Jay on the other end. You kept following the guy up to the private room, where they all lost sight on you and you knew that apart from the com you where on your own. You held your breath going up the steps and into the small room that all your people where in, now just to catch them dealing, which would be easy based off the amount of girls there. The runner who never introduced himself took you to the three people that you needed. Now, hopefully this would be a quick in and out.

“Boss, this is the doll that Madison wanted you to meet,” they shooed him away and left you with just them, they brought you to another room. This whole place gave you the creeps along with the three men, you couldn’t help but feel a bit intimidated. You could see the Coke sitting on the table in front of you, “You’re a cute wee thing aren’t you? No wonder why Madison sent you, you look like everything I like in a woman, one of the men, Gus said. “And you are everything I look for in a man.” You flirted back, throwing up in your mouth a bit. You swallowed the bile in your throat, “I know how to expand your markets on this new Coke you have, I just want 15%.” Finnian, the main man raised an eyebrow, “and why would we need to expand our markets, we’re doing just fine.”

You rolled your eyes, “sure right now, but people will get over it and then you’ll be in the dust, I’ve got too many connections and known how to get it all through the city and out of state. I just want 15%.” You gave him a sweet smile. “I’ll give you the 15% if you let me see just exactly what this stuff does to you.” Your eyes widened slightly and you felt your throat starting to close over. Taking a deep breath you watched as Finnian started walking closer to you til he was at your neck, kissing and whispering in your ear, thankfully the one that didn’t have the wire in.

“Y/n you have your safe word.” Voight quietly reminded her. You said nothing as he circled you, “but then again, maybe you’re a spy…” you could feel yourself starting to panic, “A spy? What makes you say that?… and you do realise that its not very nice not to offer me a lovely glass of that red wine, especially since I love red wine.” There, now you could only hope that they heard the safe word and were in the way up.

You looked up at Finnian, and his eyes flashed a vicious colour as he reached for her wire, “she’s a rat, let’s get out.” The man reached for your hair as he roughly trailed you out a back exit.

Okay, you could officially start panicking, you tried to get out of the man’s grip but it was no use, as his hand shifted to hold your neck as you struggled. Fuck, this was not how it was meant to go, fucking Hell, Kim. You should have listened. You couldn’t bare the thought of worrying her, a face broke through your panic, “I swear if you don’t stop struggling I will put a bullet in your head and leave you somewhere you will never be found.” Finnian’s nose was right against yours as his grip around your throat tightened until you were spluttering and gasping for air. “Please.. I.. I” you could feel a prick in your upper arm and yourself getting drowsy before everything went black…

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