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Chicago P.D's Men as Your Older Brother

Wordcount: 1547. 230-290 each.

Reader's age and gender are not specified. The timelines may give a hint about the age differences, though.

Kevin Atwater

Raising 3 siblings was definitely not in Kevin's life plan. He has always been a good brother, but there's a huge difference between a brother and a father. Despite his insecurities, he did a good job. Kevin raised you, Vinessa, and Jordan with all the love in the world. Food, clothes, toys, birthday parties, doctor appointments, school work, he did it all. And he would do it again and again if it meant seeing you and your siblings growing up happy and healthy. When your father came back from prison, it took a toll on all of you. While Kevin tried to deal with his own unresolved feelings about your dad, you had a weird feeling growing in your chest.

“Who is this man? He is not my father, at least I don't feel like he is,” you told Kevin one afternoon after he mentioned your father wanted to meet. Kevin and Vinessa agreed with you, not really knowing how to feel towards the man.

“You raised us, Kev,” you said, looking into his eyes. “We never called you dad because you've always been Kev, our big brother. But you've been a dad to us all along.”

Later that night, you all got to an agreement: to give your father a chance. But he would never be number one. Ever. Kevin is and always going to be number one in your hearts.

Jay Halstead

It's no surprise to anyone that being a Halstead comes with a package: a talent for trouble and two very, extremely, unnecessarily protective older brothers. Jay and Will made sure everyone knew not to mess with you or things would get ugly really fast. Kids at school knew you had a cop and a doctor as your brothers, and you knew that was the reason no one ever laid a finger on you. This whole protective thing goes both ways, though. Jay will never forget the day you got home from a party with a busted lip. The reason? Apparently, to defend him.

“What?” the look of disbelief on his face was priceless. If this wasn't a serious conversation, you would be laughing your ass off. “Defending me? What do you mean?”

“We were talking, and suddenly the conversation shifted to police. This guy started shit-talking that all cops were dirty and did nothing for the city. Never in a million years could I stand there and say nothing!” you said in exasperation. “I told them how my brother saves lives every day and how much you and your team sacrifice for this city.”

Jay just stood there. His fingers came to rest on the bridge of his nose. Damn, he couldn't say he wasn't proud, but at the same time…

“Kid, that's nice and all, but would you mind not getting into fights on my behalf ever again? Jesus!”

Antonio Dawson

The Dawson siblings… your parents had no idea they would have to deal with 3 souls that feared absolutely nothing. Being the youngest definitely helped you feel even bolder. Having Antonio and Gabby protect you from everything and everyone made you feel like the safest person on earth. Growing up is never easy, but being a Dawson prepared you for a lot. With Gabby being in CFD and Antonio in CPD, your parents wondered if you would follow your sibling's footsteps. When the moment came to choose your profession, they were worried that would be the case. You, however, have no idea where your passion lies.

“You don't have to be so worried about this, kid,” Antonio said from his spot on the couch.

“How can I not, Tonio?”

“Come here, sit down,” he said, patting the spot beside him. You went and sat beside him. “It's perfectly normal to feel lost about all this. It's not an easy decision. “

“It was easy for you and Gabby. You always knew what you wanted to do.”

“That means nothing. Do you think we never had doubts? That we didn't struggle?” Antonio held your face in his hands. “You have our support. Always. It doesn't matter what you choose to do.”

“He's right,” Gabby said, having arrived in the room just now. “We love you, and we're going to help you find your way.”

Hank Voight

Losing a parent is something that can change someone’s entire life. You and Hank had to deal with the loss of your dad when you were both too young to even understand why he died. You and Hank were really different, but you both shared the wish to become police. To protect the city like your father did. Being the oldest, Hank became a mentor to you. He was there for you in every step of your career, being your biggest supporter. Being police somehow strengthened your bond and you guys grew closer as the years went by. You could be yourself without any fear with him, and he felt the same. When your brother lost the love of his life, his wife Camille, you were the only person he would open up to.

“I don’t know what to do,” Hank stared at you for the first time that evening. He’s been avoiding you since the funeral that morning. You knew he was scared to pour out his emotions, afraid he wouldn’t be able to keep going if he let himself feel all that pain.

“I’m here, Hank,” you held his hands that rested on the table.

“Do you remember how you felt when dad died?” Hank asked you.

“What? No… We were so young.”

“Exactly. I don’t remember hurting his much, you know?”

You felt your eyes fill with tears at his words. You got up and embraced him in a hug, hoping to pass him some comfort. “We’re going to be okay, brother. I got you.”

Adam Ruzek

As surprising as it may sound, having an older brother who never leaves you alone and is devoted to annoy you is not that bad. You were a really introverted kid, and for years Adam was your only friend. You were still a baby when your parents divorced. This made things even more complicated between them, but Adam has always been there for you. He held your hand when you walked for the first time. He taught you how to ride a bike and how to play football. Your dad always watched you two with fondness in his eyes. The three of you were pretty close. Bob was not perfect, but he tried his best. He knew that Adam felt like he had to protect you from everything, but sometimes that went too far.

“Adam, for the last time, tell me where the hell are they!” Bob was starting to lose his patience.

“Dad, I told you I don’t know.”

“You’re 20, for god's sake! You should stop covering for them.”

Adam choose to stay silent this time. They’ve been at it for 30 minutes now, and he already used all his excuses.

“Fine, you want me to go to the police station? I can find them and cause a scene, sending police cars to wherever they are!”

Adam’s eyes widened at this, he knew it was a lost battle now. He told your dad about the party you went to, already feeling sorry for all the scolding you’d get the next days. Later that night, Adam apologized for not being able to hold your dad longer.

You looked at him with a big smile on your face, “It’s okay, Adam. Do you wanna know how my date went?”

Dante Torres

Life could be hard. Too damn hard. You and Dante knew that very well. From a young age, both of you had to learn how to survive in a world where kids like you two were constantly thrown under the bus. Being a foreigner in the US was hard enough, but also being poor and living with an abusive stepfather made things worse. Dante had to grow up faster than usual. He had to become someone that you and your mother could rely on, even though he was way too young for any of this. Juvie. Gangs. You never lost hope that Dante would leave that life, find a good job, and be happy. The day he got into the academy was one of the happiest days of your life. Seeing him later in Intelligence made you so damn proud.

“I can't believe they're giving you a permanent spot!” you were jumping into his arms before he could cross the threshold.

“You saw my message?” Dante said with a smile, hugging you back.

“Of course I did! You got the job, I'm so proud of you!”

“Where's mom?” Dante asked, stepping back from the hug and closing the door. You could tell he was a little overwhelmed with the news himself.

“She will be back soon. We have a surprise for you,” you said nonchalantly.

“What? You guys didn't have to give me anything.”

“Don't worry, bald head,” you used the nickname he hated so much. “We want to treat you, for everything you did for us.”

You approached him again and held his hand, “We love you, and we're so proud.”

“I love you guys too.” Dante smiled down at you. “But never call me bald head again.”

“Okay, bald head.”

Please accept this post as my apology for being MIA… I had this idea the other day so I decided to write it.

I’m aware that Adam has a sister that was mentioned in the show, but I don’t remember much about her, so that’s why she wasn’t mentioned. The same goes for his mother. For the others, I tried to include their parents and siblings as much as I could.

Chapter 4 of Upstead Foster Daughter is half written because I want it to be longer than the others, but inspiration hasn't hit me in a while.

Thank you again for all the love on my fics. It means a lot to me seeing all the likes and reblogs ♡

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halsteadsis21 · 6 months ago

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FBI: International • 4.12

We’re gonna walk right out the front door.

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halsteadsis21 · 6 months ago

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Jesse filming in Venice 🥰

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halsteadsis21 · 6 months ago

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Just a cute sibling thing with Adam and his little sister! Let me know if we like this/want more sibling stuff? Also would anyone like stuff for Sam Carver or Mitch Ripley, kinda want to write for them but not sure if anyone would like it?

Pairings: Adam Ruzek x Little sister!Reader, Kevin Atwater x Platonic!Reader, Jay Halstead x Platonic!Reader, Firehouse 51 members x Platonic! Reader

Warnings: mentions of being followed, mentions of creepy guy, mentions of nightmares

It was a regular Thursday evening, Y/n had gotten off work and went by the grocery store for a few things to make herself dinner.

She had noticed a man eerily showing up in every aisle she was in but brushed it off. Maybe she was watching too many true crime documentaries. So, she finished her shopping, checked out and headed to her car.

As she started the drive home, she noticed a car following her. That’s when things started to take a turn for the worse.

Deciding to play it safe, she took a random right turn, the car immediately followed. So, she took another turn, the car was even closer to her now.

The second she sped up, they sped up. Now she was feeling very uneasy.

Grabbing her phone from the cupholder as she continued to drive, she quickly hit the first number that came to mind.

One ring.

Two ring.

Three ring.

“Dammit, Adam pick up” Y/n mumbled, frustrated and anxious as she tried again. When her brother didn’t pick up a second time, she tried Kim, his fiancé.

And no luck there either.

So, she dialed the third person that was in her mind.

“Hey, Y/n. Can i call you back in a sec?” Kevin’s voice came through the phone.

“No, Kev, I need help like now” She said, now her hands were shaking as she continued to try to lose the car but no luck.

“Woah, baby Ruz, what's wrong?” Kevin is now clearly worried, glancing at Jay who is in the car with him.

“I tried to call my brother but he didn’t pick up and neither did Kim. This guy has been following me for the past 15 minutes and I’m getting really scared and I don’t want to go home and I don’t know what to do” Y/n quickly explains, her nerves high.

Kevin looks at Jay, telling him to call Voight and tell him what’s going on as he throws the car in drive.

The team is currently on an undercover assignment with Adam and Kim both undercover.

“Y/n relax, okay? I got you, where are you right now?" Kevin asks, keeping his voice calm in an attempt to calm the girl down.

Y/n lists off the streets shes by and Kevin feels slightly relieved.

“Okay, you’re right by firehouse 51. Go there and do not stop until you get there, Jay’s calling Severide he’ll be there to help you until we get there.” Kevin instructs, driving as fast as possible.

“Okay, i’m going there now” Y/n informs him but suddenly the call drops.

“Shit…” Y/n mutters as she goes as fast as she can, the other car basically on top of her now.

She breathes a small sigh of relief when she gets close to the firehouse, seeing Kelly Severide and some other members of the firehouse outside.

Y/n knew Kelly and most of the other firefighters/paramedics from 51 through her brother and from hanging out at Mollys.

She pulls up to the curb out front of the firehouse, a little too quick and parks. She sees the guy in the car behind almost hit her car before he jumps out, sure enough making his way to her door.

Kelly is there in the blink of an eye, grabbing the guy and pushing him against the car. Sam Carver is at Y/n’s door, pulling it open and he makes sure to block her from the creep’s view as Kelly is holding him against the car.

“Hey, go inside with Violet while we take care of this guy” Sam says softly and Y/n nods, not even looking back as she speed walks up the driveway to Violet who is standing not too far away with Stella Kidd.

“Hey, you okay?” Violet asks as she wraps an arm around Y/n, guiding her inside.

Y/n nods, feeling a weight lifted off her shoulders now that she’s safe.

She can faintly hear the guy yelling about how he was just parking his car and Kelly telling him to shut up and save it for the police.

Stella and Violet guide Y/n inside, telling her to have a seat on the couch and she quietly thanks them, sitting down.

Chief Pascal walks in and Y/n tenses up a little. She’s only seen him around and never met him. She knew Chief Boden and he was always so kind to her but she had heard stories about the new chief.

“Hey, Y/n. You okay? I’m sure that was pretty scary” He says, seeming concerned and it kind of shocks her, Violet, and Stella.

“Yes, I’m okay. Sorry about all the drama, Chief” Y/n says shyly and he waves her off “You can always come here if you need help, it’s what we’re here for” he says before walking away.

Y/n, Violet and Stella all exhange a shocked look. But before either of the girls can say anything, the double doors burst open and a breathless Adam is racing towards her.

“Y/n? Are you okay? Are you hurt?” Adam is panicked, clearly, looking Y/n over before pulling her into a death grip tight hug “Kev said someone was following you, God, Y/n I was so worried” he continues to gush over the younger girl.

Adam and Y/n were close, Y/n being ten years younger, Adam mostly raised her once he hit 18 years old. Their dad was never around much and He felt responsible. When Bob came back in their lives, she didn’t really accept him much at first but eventually she understood and forgave him.

Y/n had also grown close to the intelligence unit, meeting Alvin Olinsky during Adam’s first week and hitting it off with him at Adam’s expense of course.

“Adam, i’m okay, just shaken up but okay. Thank god for these guys being there” Y/n sighs, referring to Kelly and Sam.

Adam isn’t convinced but lets it go as Kim quickly makes her way inside and over to them, pulling Y/n into a hug.

“Hey, are you okay? I know that must have been scary” Kim says as she lets Y/n go and looks her over.

Y/n nods “yes, I promise guys, I’m okay” she says, looking between her brother and his fiancé.

“You’re staying with us for a few days, I don’t want you alone” Adam says, not even asking.

“Adam, i don’t want to intrude—you guys already have a lot going on with Mack and—“

“Y/n seriously, you’re staying with us” Kim cuts her off and Y/n sighs but nods “okay, fine” she gives in.

Y/n thanks Violet snd Stella for their help, promising to stop by Mollys during the weekend before she follows Kim and Adam back outside.

Y/n is a little shocked to find the rest of the intelligence unit waiting by her car but also, could she really be that surprised?

“Hey, baby Ruz. You okay?” Kevin asks as they approach the group, giving her a quick hug.

“Yeah, I’m okay, thanks for your help Kev. You too Jay. Glad someone answered” she says the last part teasingly towards her brother, making him chuckle.

“Anytime, Y/n just glad you’re okay” Jay tells her with a smile, squeezing her shoulder gently.

“Your sure you’re alright, kid?” Voight asks, and Y/n nods, shooting him a small smile.

“What happens to him now? anything?” Y/n asks curiously as she crossed her arms over her chest.

Voight sighs “well, they can charge him with stalking which would maybe be a misdemener. But, we ran his name and he’s wanted for attempted sexual assault and attempted rape so he’ll get a couple years for that.” Voight explains and Y/n feels a shiver down her spine.

She can’t help but wonder what it would have been like if she hadn’t called kevin or hadn’t come to the fire house. Or what if they were out on a call when she got there?

“Come on, I’ll drive you to your place and we can grab some of your stuff” Adam offers, guiding Y/n to the passenger side of her car.

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Adam stands in his sister’s living room, looking around the small apartment and noticing the pictures of the two of them that are displayed around the place.

He can’t help but smile at the memories.

"Adam, are you sure this isn't a problem? I'm really okay, I'd hate to bother you guys" Y/n says as she walks down the hall from her bedroom, duffel bag in hand.

Adam rolls his eyes, looking at the younger girl.

"Y/n, seriously. We do not mind at all, I love you, Kim loves you, Mack loves you--If we had it our way you would be living with us. Trust me it is not a bother to anyone" Adam reassures her, a smirk on his face.

It's true, Adam and Kim have talked about it before, Y/n living with them. Mack loved her so much and there was a point Y/n wasn't sure about living in an apartment alone--mostly cause of the rent. Y/n was stubborn though and she wanted to be independent.

Y/n doesn't respond, only gives Adam a look, her eyebrows raised.

"Yeah, yeah, come on--Mack's been hounding Kim about when you're coming" Adam, an amused tone in his voice as he shows his sister the texts from Kim about Mack, making Y/n laugh.

"Come on, better not leave her royal highness waiting" Y/n says with a smile as they head out of the apartment.

"Aunt Y/n! Finally!" Mack exclaims as Y/n and Adam enter the house, Mack immediately hugging Y/n.

Kim comes out of the kitchen, clearly amused at her daughter’s excitement “okay, Mack, let her breathe” Kim says as she laughs.

“Oh no, it’s okay, I love Mack’s hugs” Y/n says, winking at her niece, making Mack giggle as she finally lets her aunt go.

“I’ll go put this stuff downstairs” Adam says, referring to his sister’s duffel bag in his hand “what did you guys decide on for dinner?” He asks his daughter and fiancé.

Kim looks to Mack, giving her a nod as if telling her to tell him “Pizza, duh” Mack says sassily.

“Duh, Adam, what else?” Y/n says rhetorically, using the same amount of sass Mack had.

Adam groans as he hangs his head “Great, now I got two of them” he mumbles as he walks away, Kim cracking up at the whole interaction.

“Oh, please you love it!” Y/n calls after him as he goes downstairs.

Theres a knock at the door and Mack runs to get it but Y/n steps in front of her as Kim answers the door.

“Mack, you know you can’t just open the door” Y/n says softly, looking at the younger girl.

“I know….i just got so excited” Mack says shyly, making Y/n laugh.

Kim finishes paying the pizza guy, taking the pizzas from him—Y/n taking one from her to help.

“Okay, Mack, go wash your hands” Kim instructs and Mack is racing to the bathroom to wash her hands.

“I love that girl—give her a pizza and a show and she’s good” Y/n says to Kim, making the two of them laugh.

“What’s so funny?” Adam asks, walking into the kitchen and looking at his fiancé and sister curiously.

“You” Y/n simply replies, glancing at her brother with a smirk, her voice dripping with amusemnt.

Adam raises an eyebrow “oh yeah? Lets not forget your fifth grade hairstyle—huh?” Adam teases, and Y/n’s eyes widen “you wouldn’t dare” Y/n challenges, pointing a finger at her brother.

Kim pats Y/n’s shoulder “I’ve already seen it—-honestly I’ve seen worse” She says, clearly amused and hiding a smile.

“Dude!” She exclaims to her brother, making him and Kim laugh.

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Y/n races to the firehouse, her heart beating rapidly and she can feel her body shake out of fear.

When she pulls up to the firehouse, her heart drops. Everyone’s out….the apparatus floor is empty.

Before she can even think, the window on her door is being smashed, glass fall everywhere as the guy following her opens the door.

Y/n kicks and screams but she can’t manage to escape somehow as she’s dragged out of the car.

“Y/n!” She faintly hears her brother’s voice yelling for her but she can’t see him.

Suddenly her body is being jolted—

Adam rolls over in bed, finding the alarm clock reads 2:10am. Why the hell is he up?

And that’s when he hears it, screaming.

Adam bolts up, going to the lock box in his bedroom and grabbing his gun. He makes sure it’s loaded as he walks through the house.

He walks towards his daughter’s room, thinking it’s her screams.

“Adam?” Kim’s voice is a whisper, making him jump, as she walks out of the bedroom—clearly confused.

“I heard a sc-“ he begins to exclaim but there’s another scream and he realizes it’s not Mack.

“Y/n” he mutters in realization, running down the steps as fast as he can and ripping the door the basement open, almost falling over his own feet as he hears more screams and crying coming from his sister's room.

When he reaches her room, his gun is raised as he pushes the door open, expecting to see someone attacking her but instead he finds her asleep, kicking and screaming like she's trying to get away from someone.

Adam places the gun on the dresser by her door, make sure the safety is on as he rushes over to the bed.

"Y/n, wake up" he tries softly at first, grabbing her arms as Kim stands in the doorway, watching the scene and not sure how to help.

Y/n continues crying, still kicking and trying to push him away.

"Y/n!" Adam yells, Y/n's eyes shooting up and he can practically feel her body shaking as she grips onto his shirt.

"Hey, hey, you're okay. It's okay, I got you, you're safe" Adam tries to reassure her, giving a nod to Kim, letting her know he's got it as Y/n sits up and hugs her brother, hiding her face in his chest.

Adam gives her a minute to calm down, running a hand through her hair, something that always calmed her down as a kid when she had nightmares.

"Wanna tell me what that was all about?" Adam asks worriedly when Y/n finally sits back to look at him.

The younger girl sighs, looking at her older brother "I-it was just a nightmare" She tries to brush it off but she knows Adam won't leave it alone.

"Well, it must have been some nightmare, you were kicking and screaming in your sleep. I-i thought someone was attacking you, Y/n" Adam feels bad for getting frustrated but the adrenaline rush he felt and is now coming down from has him a little irritated.

"I'm sorry, Adam... It was about that creep that followed me, except when I got to fifty-one, no one was there and he broke my window and dragged me out of the car" Y/n explains, feeling bad for waking her brother up.

"Oh, y/n..." Adam sighs "Maybe you should talk to someone about what happened" he suggests carefully.

Y/n gives him a weird look "What, no, Adam it really wasn't even that big of a deal--I don't even know why I had that dream".

Adam raises an eyebrow at her, not even remotely convinced "Y/n if it bothers you, it's a big deal. Don't downplay it, you're my baby sister and it's my job to make sure you're okay".

"I know, I know and I appreciate that but really, I'm okay and I will tell you if I'm not. Now go back to bed-you have to get up early. and tell Kim I'm sorry for waking her up" Y/n tells her brother with a smile, the nightmare way back in her mind now.

Adam is still not convinced but he knows that if she really needs help, she'll come to him so, he stands up from his seat on the side of the bed, planting a kiss on her hand.

"I love you little sis"

"Love you too big bro"

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halsteadsis21 · 6 months ago

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FBI: International / 4.04, "The Unwinnable War" (2024)

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halsteadsis21 · 6 months ago

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OMG EVEN MORE TRASSE PHOTOS EVERYONE SAY THANK YOU TRACY‼️😍

No but in all seriousness I’m happy they’re so happy I mean come on now LOOK AT THEMMMMMM!!

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halsteadsis21 · 6 months ago

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ANOTHER HAPPY TRASSE MONDAY TO ME

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halsteadsis21 · 7 months ago

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halsteadsis21 · 7 months ago

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Really missing the Halstead brothers

One Chicago hasn't been the same without them

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halsteadsis21 · 7 months ago

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CHICAGO FIRE (2012 -)

– 13x12, Relief Cut

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halsteadsis21 · 7 months ago

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New Phothos of Nick Gehlfuss ❤️

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halsteadsis21 · 7 months ago

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I would love to see a endometriosis / ovarian cyst halstead sister fic with Jay & Will if possible! The rest is up to you🥰 Don’t worry if you don’t have time or aren’t feeling great, no hassle. ❤️ - thank you for the ask love!

Through the Pain

Summary: Y/N experiences a severe endometriosis flare-up, leaving her in unbearable pain. Her brothers, Jay and Will, come to her aid, offering unwavering support and medical care. Together, they help her through the worst of it, reminding her she’s never alone in her struggles.

The Halstead brothers were no strangers to their sister’s endometriosis flare-ups. For years, Jay and Will had been her pillars of support, stepping in whenever her symptoms became unbearable. Tonight was no different.

Y/N sat curled up on the couch of her small apartment, clutching a heating pad to her lower abdomen. Her face was pale, beads of sweat forming along her hairline. She’d been struggling all day, but the pain had reached an excruciating level by evening.

Jay was the first to arrive, letting himself in with the spare key she insisted he keep. “Hey, kid,” he said gently, crouching down in front of her. His sharp eyes softened when he saw how much pain she was in. “How bad is it?”

She winced as she shifted slightly. “Bad, Jay. Like…really bad.”

“Okay,” he nodded, already pulling out his phone to text Will. “Will’s on his way. Let’s get you through this, alright?”

Jay moved into action, grabbing water from the kitchen and her medication from the bathroom cabinet. When he returned, she was still hunched over, her breathing shallow.

“Y/N, try to take this,” he coaxed, holding out a glass of water and the painkillers.

She shook her head weakly. “I’ll throw it up. It’s too much.”

Jay crouched down again, his hand lightly resting on her knee. “I know it sucks, but we’ve got to try. You’re burning up, and you can’t fight this without help.”

Before she could argue, the door opened again, and Will stepped in, his medical bag slung over his shoulder. “How’s she doing?”

“Not good,” Jay answered, stepping aside as Will approached.

Will set the bag down and knelt beside her. “Hey, honey. Let me check you out, okay?”

She gave him a weak nod, too tired to resist. Will’s voice was calm and professional, but Y/N could see the worry in his eyes. He took her pulse and blood pressure, both of which were elevated, before gently pressing on her abdomen to assess the severity of the pain.

Her body tensed, and she let out a soft cry, tears spilling down her cheeks. “I’m sorry,” Will murmured, pulling back. “It’s a bad one, huh?”

She nodded, biting her lip. “I feel like my whole body’s on fire.”

Jay sat on the other side of her, placing a comforting hand on her shoulder. “You’re not alone, okay? We’ve got you.”

Will dug into his bag and pulled out a few supplies. “I’m going to give you a shot for the pain. It’ll help take the edge off so you can rest.”

Y/N winced at the thought of another needle, but she didn’t have the energy to protest. Jay squeezed her hand while Will administered the injection, his movements quick and precise.

“There,” Will said softly. “That should start working soon.”

As the medication began to take effect, Y/N’s body gradually relaxed. The pain didn’t disappear entirely, but it dulled enough for her to catch her breath. Jay grabbed a blanket from the back of the couch, tucking it around her shoulders.

“Thanks,” she murmured, her voice hoarse.

Will sat down beside her, brushing a strand of hair out of her face. “You don’t have to thank us. This is what brothers are for.”

Jay nodded in agreement, a small smile tugging at his lips. “Yeah, and you’d do the same for us if the roles were reversed.”

Y/N managed a weak laugh. “I don’t think you’ll ever need me to help you with endometriosis.”

Jay grinned. “Fair point. But if I ever do, I know who to call.”

They stayed by her side for the rest of the evening, making sure she was comfortable and had everything she needed. It wasn’t the first time they’d been through this, and it likely wouldn’t be the last. But as long as she had Jay and Will, Y/N knew she could get through anything.

Little did she know, life had more in store for her—a future with someone who would love her as fiercely as her brothers did and who would stand by her side through every flare-up, every challenge, and every triumph.

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