#firefighter!matthoe riddle

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firefighter!mattheo, paramedic!enzo x reader who gets stuck in an elevator

thank you very much to @musingsofahufflepuff for starting this brain rot with me & also to @ellecdc for allowing ideas to be bounced off of <3

Hand to chest you took a deep breath, closing your eyes and repeating the words your therapist always tells you when you’re on the verge of a panic attack ‘In two three four, out two three four’. Not only are you starting to panic but your anger is brewing as well. You’d been stuck in this elevator for nearly 25 minutes. 

The mantra rolls over and over in your mind until you hear the scrape of metal on metal. Your eyes snap open, watching, hoping, praying and then finally it happens; the elevator doors start to slowly be pulled open. It had apparently been stuck halfway into the next floor as the first thing you notice is the beige cement wall in front of you. 

The deep grunting is what gets your attention next before a mop of curls and a shining half smile comes into view. Fucking hell was this firefighter gorgeous. 

“Someone call for a knight in shining armour?” the firefighter’s grin cheesed further. Irritated at his nonchalance you snapped at him, “Well I did a while ago…s’pose you’ll have to do though…” 

The firefighter gives a slightly incredulous laugh, “Oi! I can leave then, yeah? Leave you to your own devices, you’re welcome for the open door to get you started.” He moves to push up from where he laid on the ground talking to you. 

Regret settled immediately in your chest, “Wait! No, no, no, no please, I’m sorry, I’m so so sorry Mr. Curly Firefighter, please just…” you bounced on the balls of your feet, giving your best pout, “help me.” 

His smile returns, “It’s Mattheo,” quickly he’s shedding his turnout coat to lay it on the edge of the opening, “and alright, but only because it's hard for me to deny such a reasonable request from such a pretty individual like yourself.” A wink punctuates his words and your cheeks flush immediately, “Just…hurry okay?” 

“Here, take this,” he throws what looks like a thin flat rope near your feet. You look back up at him with a quirked brow, “it’s called webbing…you know what, never mind, just..put your legs through those two holes and then I can pull you up, okay?”

You followed his directions quickly, pulling the webbing up your legs. “Atta, babe,” Mattheo tightens the rope, passing the slack of it to someone behind him. He pulls it up, your hips launching upwards slightly causing you to lose your balance with a gasp. 

“S’alright, I gotcha,” strong arms hook under yours and around your waist, lifting you up through the half open doors. His hold is firm as he finally helps free you and stand you on your feet, “There we go. Now I’m gonna send you with my good buddy Enzo to get checked out, make sure you’re okay. Don’t worry, he’s a paramedic so you can trust him.”

A taller, even prettier man grabs your elbow gently while rolling his eyes at Mattheo, “Didn’t manage to break anything this time, did ya, mate?” 

“Yeah you should try breaking something once in a while, you might enjoy it,” Mattheo called back down the hall, Enzo shook his head with a smirk before turning to check on you, “How’re you feeling, nothing hurting?” You shook your head, No, just surrounded by deeply attractive first responders in the most embarrassing way. 

Enzo leaned down so he was in your line of vision, “You sure you’re alright? Feel like you spaced out for a second.” You took a deep breath, nodding, “Y-yeah, I’m fine. Just shaken up I think.” 

He led you to the back of the ambulance, “Alright, love. Lemme just give you a quick check, yeah? Make sure you weren’t too deprived of oxygen.” You nodded, definitely feeling light headed, but you didn’t think it was from your time in the elevator.

“Gonna run this light across your eyes, okay?” Enzo placed his hand on the top of your head, using his thumb to open your eyes wider while he ran his flashlight in front of them. You groan internally, “Real attractive look for me right now, thanks. I really think I’m fine, Mattheo probably caused more stress than anything.” This gets a laugh, “Yeah, he can do that…well, everything on you looks pretty fine from my perspective.” 

You could feel the heat rise to your cheeks. “Oh, hold on a second, you look a little flushed now,” Enzo’s hands cup your cheeks, fingers putting slight pressure along the back side of your neck before shaking his head, “No, I think you’re good.” 

He takes a step back, strong arms crossing over one another across his chest, “Would you like a ride to the hospital, just to be safe?” You gnawed on your bottom lip, thinking briefly before shaking your head, “No..no I should be okay. Like you said, I’m good.” 

Enzo eyed you momentarily, “You sure? It’s no trouble, and they can give you a more thorough check at the hospital.” You shook your head once more with a shy smile, “S'alright, really.” 

He gave a nod before reaching up behind you. His shirt pulled taught against the muscles in his side as he grabbed the tablet from the gurney. You had to turn away lest you get caught staring. 

“Just need your signature here,” he handed you the tablet, pointing at the bottom of the screen. You quickly scribble something across the screen, standing up from the back of the ambulance, “All done..erm, thanks again.” 

Enzo closed the doors before turning to you, “Of course, we’re glad you’re alright.” He picked up his bag, turning to you one more before getting in the driver’ seat, “Maybe take the stairs for a while? Don’t hesitate to stop by the station if you’re feeling any different.” You smiled awkwardly, “Yeah, okay. I’ll keep that in mind.”

[nemesyaaa]

ahhhh screaming. give me that hot pairing and i would die in a minute !!! this is so good, im hoping to see more about them 🥹🥹‼️🙏🏿

His smile returns, “It’s Mattheo,” quickly he’s shedding his turnout coat to lay it on the edge of the opening, “and alright, but only because it's hard for me to deny such a reasonable request from such a pretty individual like yourself.” — i deeply need him

You followed his directions quickly, pulling the webbing up your legs. “Atta, babe,” Mattheo tightens the rope, passing the slack of it to someone behind him. He pulls it up, your hips launching upwards slightly causing you to lose your balance with a gasp. — i really want them both. him and his mate 😫😫😫😫

firefighter!mattheo, paramedic!enzo x reader who gets stuck in an elevator

thank you very much to @musingsofahufflepuff for starting this brain rot with me & also to @ellecdc for allowing ideas to be bounced off of <3

Hand to chest you took a deep breath, closing your eyes and repeating the words your therapist always tells you when you’re on the verge of a panic attack ‘In two three four, out two three four’. Not only are you starting to panic but your anger is brewing as well. You’d been stuck in this elevator for nearly 25 minutes. 

The mantra rolls over and over in your mind until you hear the scrape of metal on metal. Your eyes snap open, watching, hoping, praying and then finally it happens; the elevator doors start to slowly be pulled open. It had apparently been stuck halfway into the next floor as the first thing you notice is the beige cement wall in front of you. 

The deep grunting is what gets your attention next before a mop of curls and a shining half smile comes into view. Fucking hell was this firefighter gorgeous. 

“Someone call for a knight in shining armour?” the firefighter’s grin cheesed further. Irritated at his nonchalance you snapped at him, “Well I did a while ago…s’pose you’ll have to do though…” 

The firefighter gives a slightly incredulous laugh, “Oi! I can leave then, yeah? Leave you to your own devices, you’re welcome for the open door to get you started.” He moves to push up from where he laid on the ground talking to you. 

Regret settled immediately in your chest, “Wait! No, no, no, no please, I’m sorry, I’m so so sorry Mr. Curly Firefighter, please just…” you bounced on the balls of your feet, giving your best pout, “help me.” 

His smile returns, “It’s Mattheo,” quickly he’s shedding his turnout coat to lay it on the edge of the opening, “and alright, but only because it's hard for me to deny such a reasonable request from such a pretty individual like yourself.” A wink punctuates his words and your cheeks flush immediately, “Just…hurry okay?” 

“Here, take this,” he throws what looks like a thin flat rope near your feet. You look back up at him with a quirked brow, “it’s called webbing…you know what, never mind, just..put your legs through those two holes and then I can pull you up, okay?”

You followed his directions quickly, pulling the webbing up your legs. “Atta, babe,” Mattheo tightens the rope, passing the slack of it to someone behind him. He pulls it up, your hips launching upwards slightly causing you to lose your balance with a gasp. 

“S’alright, I gotcha,” strong arms hook under yours and around your waist, lifting you up through the half open doors. His hold is firm as he finally helps free you and stand you on your feet, “There we go. Now I’m gonna send you with my good buddy Enzo to get checked out, make sure you’re okay. Don’t worry, he’s a paramedic so you can trust him.”

A taller, even prettier man grabs your elbow gently while rolling his eyes at Mattheo, “Didn’t manage to break anything this time, did ya, mate?” 

“Yeah you should try breaking something once in a while, you might enjoy it,” Mattheo called back down the hall, Enzo shook his head with a smirk before turning to check on you, “How’re you feeling, nothing hurting?” You shook your head, No, just surrounded by deeply attractive first responders in the most embarrassing way. 

Enzo leaned down so he was in your line of vision, “You sure you’re alright? Feel like you spaced out for a second.” You took a deep breath, nodding, “Y-yeah, I’m fine. Just shaken up I think.” 

He led you to the back of the ambulance, “Alright, love. Lemme just give you a quick check, yeah? Make sure you weren’t too deprived of oxygen.” You nodded, definitely feeling light headed, but you didn’t think it was from your time in the elevator.

“Gonna run this light across your eyes, okay?” Enzo placed his hand on the top of your head, using his thumb to open your eyes wider while he ran his flashlight in front of them. You groan internally, “Real attractive look for me right now, thanks. I really think I’m fine, Mattheo probably caused more stress than anything.” This gets a laugh, “Yeah, he can do that…well, everything on you looks pretty fine from my perspective.” 

You could feel the heat rise to your cheeks. “Oh, hold on a second, you look a little flushed now,” Enzo’s hands cup your cheeks, fingers putting slight pressure along the back side of your neck before shaking his head, “No, I think you’re good.” 

He takes a step back, strong arms crossing over one another across his chest, “Would you like a ride to the hospital, just to be safe?” You gnawed on your bottom lip, thinking briefly before shaking your head, “No..no I should be okay. Like you said, I’m good.” 

Enzo eyed you momentarily, “You sure? It’s no trouble, and they can give you a more thorough check at the hospital.” You shook your head once more with a shy smile, “S'alright, really.” 

He gave a nod before reaching up behind you. His shirt pulled taught against the muscles in his side as he grabbed the tablet from the gurney. You had to turn away lest you get caught staring. 

“Just need your signature here,” he handed you the tablet, pointing at the bottom of the screen. You quickly scribble something across the screen, standing up from the back of the ambulance, “All done..erm, thanks again.” 

Enzo closed the doors before turning to you, “Of course, we’re glad you’re alright.” He picked up his bag, turning to you one more before getting in the driver’ seat, “Maybe take the stairs for a while? Don’t hesitate to stop by the station if you’re feeling any different.” You smiled awkwardly, “Yeah, okay. I’ll keep that in mind.”