Paramedic [Kelly Severide]

Paramedic [Kelly Severide]

Description: Severide saves his girlfriend and Shay’s asses.

Warnings: Mentions of drugs, guns, and I think that is it.

"Pulse is fading fast!" Shay exclaims as she and her PIC examine the patient while another man bangs his fist on the back doors of the rig.

"Open the door! Open the damn door!" The man yells.

"How long till the cops get here?!" Y/N says into her radio.

"Y/L/N, listen to me, you can't wait for the cops. You need to get out of there." The dispatcher replies.

"Negative, we need two minutes to keep our patient from going into cardiac arrest." Y/N replies.

"You don't have two minutes! Fifty yards West of you dead ends into Carlav Avenue. Take the rig and make a left. Now!"

§§§

Back at Station Fifty-One, Kelly and Chief Boden were listening in on the girls' radio traffic while standing around the Squad Table.

"We have to stabilize our patient!" Y/N holds her ground. In the background you can hear pounding and screaming on the doors.

"Take the Squad and go." Boden orders.

§§§

Now three men were pounding on the ambulances doors.

"Hey! Open up!"

Shay looks over at her partner and Y/N nods. She gets up and walks over to the window.

"Hey! Listen ok? This guys in really bad shape. Let us get him bandaged to stop the bleeding and we'll let him go." She negotiates. What the men didn't know was that Y/N was quietly sneaking out the side door to get in the front seat. "No questions asked." She adds.

"Let him out the ambulance first!" The shorter of the three shouts.

"Ok, whatever you say! But get back!"

The engine roars to life and the tallest man jumps up on the back of the rig.

"Open the damn door!"

Y/N stomps on the gas and the force makes the man fall off. They begin to chase the vehicle, but decide to get in their car. She makes a left turn and they go around the corner a few seconds after them.

"Y/L/N!" Shay yells.

"Yeah! I see them!" Y/N yells back.

"Ok, you're approaching an alley, take the first left before you get there." Dispatch says.

"Wait, wait, wait! That leads into a warehouse! There's nowhere to go!"

"Trust me. Go to the loading docks."

Y/N makes the turn and parks before making sure the car has gone past and getting out and into the back.

"You take the head and I'll grab an IV." She tells Shay. Shay nods and unzips the mans jacket, only to find multiple bags of drugs taped to him.

"No we know why this guy is so popular."

"Dispatch to Ambulance Sixty-One. Police Assistance has been detoured. New ETA is five minutes." Both girls look at each other and give a 'oh shit' look.

"Ten-Four main."

Shay presses her stethoscope to the mans chest and listens. "Lung sounds diminished. He's circling."

"Ok, I'm gonna use an IO Drill. That's the only way we're going to get him to Med alive." But before she can grab her supplies she is interrupted by her radio.

"Y/L/N they're coming back."

She quickly grabs her stuff and drills into the mans shin. She puts the line in and Shay tells her that they've arrived.

"Alright, lets get out of here." Shay opens the door and jumps out, then the men start shooting at her. "Shots fired! Shots fired!" Y/N yells as she ducks from the shot out window. A set of sirens come from the road they pulled off of. Suddenly Squad Three pulls in front of the Ambulance and Kelly jumps out and gets in the back of the rig with his girlfriend. "What the hell are you doing here?"

"Making sure you guys don't get killed!" She then notices the haligan in his hand. Then Kelly notices the drug bags laying around the ambulance.

"They were taped to him."

Then the sound of a squad car speeding down the alley causes the men to stop shooting at the Squad truck.

§§§

"You guys ok?" Kelly asks after Y/N backed the rig into its designated space.

"Yeah, it just added an hour to our normal time at the hospital." Shay huffs. Everyone on the apparatus floor chuckles.

"We're fine, but thank you for saving our asses." Y/N says as she looks around the Squad Table. They all smile at the girl who is encased in their Lieutenants arms.

"You know we've got to protect our family Y/L/N, especially our stubborn paramedics." Bodens booming voice says.

"Ok, we are not that stubborn." Shay argues.

Kelly looks down at his girlfriend and smiles when he sees she was already looking.

"You really didn't have to come after us." Y/N says.

"You know I'd always go after you. You're my paramedic."

Pick Me [Stiles Stilinski & Isaac Lahey]

Description: Stiles is in love with Y/N but she’s not in love with him. 

"He is so cute." Y/N thinks as she watches Isaac Lahey stands next to Scott on the Lacrosse field. She didn't normally sit there and watch them practice because that's creepy, but Stiles needed a ride home because Roscoe is in the shop, so she waited for him. Stiles was currently practicing his shots and kept bouncing the ball off of the goalies helmet. Isaac and Scott laugh at her friends attempts at making a goal. "He has an adorable laugh, beautiful heart, gorgeous face and he's snarky, just like me. We'd be a perfect match." She thinks again.

After a while Coach Finstock finally calls practice for the day Stiles trudges over to his friend.

"Good practice Stiles." Y/N says with a smile.

"Yeah, ok." Stiles snorts.

"Oh come on Mieczyslaw, you're human. Cut yourself some slack. Scott and Isaac are on werewolf steroids, so that's not really fair." Stiles looks at her for a second before nodding. He shoves his gloves in his bag then turns to her.

"Again with the first name. How many times do I have to tell you to stop saying that." He whines.

"For the rest of our lives Mieczyslaw. See, rolls right off the tongue." Y/N chuckles. "Anyways, did Isaac say anything to you about me?" She asks hopefully.Earlier, Y/N and Stiles made a deal, that if she gave him rides until his Jeep was finished, he'd ask Isaac about her.

"Yeah, he uh, said it was sweet of you to give me rides and you look nice today." Stiles says as he rips his cleats off. He doesn't want to do this, but Y/N really likes Isaac and he'd never be able to tell her no. Y/N blushes and looks down at the ground. "We should go. I have homework." Y/N nods and grabs her bag. She leads Stiles to her car and gets in after putting her bag in the backseat.

On the way to Stiles' house Y/N turns to him. "I feel like I should talk to him. Should I talk to him? It might be a bad idea." She rambles. Stiles looks over at her and smiles. They have a lot in common.

"You should. I think he likes you." He says.

"That or it's his flirty personality." Stiles thinks.

"Are you sure? I really like him and I don't want to screw everything up."

"I am 99.9% sure he has feelings for you too." Stiles sighs. After that Y/N pulls up in front of Stiles' house and he gets out immediately and throws a 'Thanks' over his shoulder. "Why can't she be in love with me." He mutters.

Y/N pulls away and starts thinking. "I feel confident. I should probably do this now." So she turns onto Scott's street.

§§§

Once she makes it to Scott's, after sitting in her car for a minute, making sure she looks ok, she walks up to the front door. She hears music coming from inside, so she rings the doorbell. After a minute she rings it again. After three minutes she puts her hand on the doorknob and turns it to find out it's unlocked. She walks in and closes the door behind her. Obviously the music is so loud Isaac can't even hear over it, even with his enhanced hearing. She follows the sound up to Isaac's door and knocks on it.

"Isaac, it's Y/N, can I come in?" After no one answers she gets worried and twists the handle to push the door open. Her eyes immediately land on Isaac on top of Allison, who is shirtless and has one bra strap off. They are making out. Y/N drops her keys that she'd held in her hand and puts her palm over her mouth. "Oh my god."

Isaac jumps up and looks over at her. He turns his music down and Allison covers herself up.

"Y/N, what the hell?! Don't you know how to knock?!" He yells.

Y/N bends down and grabs her keys quickly. "I did. I'm sorry. I-I rang the doorbell and no one answered and I got worried so I walked in and you didn't answer when I knocked so I thought you were hurt or something." She rushes.

"I'm fine. What do you want? I'm kind of busy here." Isaac replies in a cold tone.

He's never been like this.

Y/N stares at Isaac before opening her mouth. "Nice to know we feel differently about each other." She snarls. She turns and runs down the stairs. She slams the front door on her way out and her tires screech as she pulls away from the curb. All with tears running down her face.

§§§

"He lead me on! He acted like he had feelings for me! When does a boy ever give flowers to a girl he doesn't like?" Y/N rants to Stiles. Stiles just sits on his computer chair as she paces his room. "No guy will ever love me. Am I that bad?"

"I do." Stiles whispers, he didn't think she'd hear it, but of course in true Y/N Y/L/N fashion, she did.

"What was that?" She asks.

Stiles' eyes widen and he decides this is it.

He's finally going to tell her he loves her.

"I do. I love you!" He exclaims and pushes off of his chair. "So, pick me. Choose me. Love me." He says.

Y/N looks at him for a few seconds before dropping her eyes to the floor. "Stiles. I can't."

"Well there goes my heart."

When Patients Attack [Connor Rhodes]

Description: A patient assaults Y/N.

Warnings: Blood, assault. 

"Dr. Y/L/N, this is Louie Gramza, unconscious forty year old male, had a seizure in the ambulance on the way here. Five centimeter laceration across the forehead, Abdominal Contusions. BP and Heart Rate are slightly elevated." The paramedic finishes his handover and Y/N starts giving orders. She takes her penlight out and pulls Louie's eyelids back.

"Dr. Y/L/N his oxygen levels are low." A nurse says.

"Start him on oxygen and get me a Neurosurgery Consult, his left pupil is enlarged."

"Yes doctor." The nurse says. She runs out of the room to get to the phone.

While Y/N and April are getting ready to clean and stitch the laceration, Dr. Halstead runs into the room and asks if he could steal April for an emergency.

"Go ahead. I got this." On their way out the door to the trauma bay closes. She turns back to Louie and grabs the antiseptic. "Ok, Louie, lets get this stitched up."

§§§

After finishing the stitches, Y/N was told there was a wait on the Neuro Consult, so she started cleaning up the kit she used. She had her back turned to Louie, so she didn't notice when he woke up, and started to stand. He bumped the cart beside him and she quickly turned around.

"Louie, you're ok, but you should really get back in bed." She places her hands on his shoulders and tries to persuade him into at least sitting down. Louie grunts and pushes her back. She stumbles but doesn't fall. "Louie, get back in the bed now." She states firmly.

Louie suddenly shoves her into the bins and she falls. Then he grabs her and pushes her onto the gurney and she kicks and scratches at him. "Louie!" He grabs her by the neck and shoves her into the wall again, but this time into the glass cabinet. The glass shatters and Y/N can feel some of it get stuck in her neck and head, but she still fights to get him off. He grabs her by the neck and pushes her head into the window. It cracks, and she struggles to get a breath in. He does it a second and a third time before she goes unconscious.

§§§

"Hey April. Where's Y/N?" Connor asks as he stands by the nurses station.

"Last time I saw her was when we were in Baghdad treating a patient, but I got pulled."

"That was over an hour ago." Connor states. "No one has seen her since then?"

"I don't know, I'm sorry." April shrugs.

Connor decides to go look for her, so when he walks through the door, he is stunned at what he sees.

His fiancée. On the floor. Beat to hell.

"I need some help in here!" He yells. Immediately, April, Natalie, Will and a few other nurses join him in the room.

"Oh my god." April mutters before going to help Louie, knowing Connor will take care of Y/N. Will goes to help Connor as well.

"Get me that backboard! We're taking her into another room."

Y/N had her eyes closed, because her head felt like it was going to explode. She couldn't move and couldn't hear anything, so her eyes shot open as soon as Will and Connor rolled her onto her back. They both tried to talk to her, but all she heard was ringing, no words, sounds, nothing.

"Y/N, what happened?" Connor asks. She just looks at him with wide, confused eyes. Will looks at Connor and they share a look. "Can you move? Can you speak?"

They finally get her into another trauma room and start examining her.

"Her neck is bruised and swollen, she needs an airway evaluation." Will says, Natalie joins and pushes Connor out of the way.

While the doctors work on her, Y/N brings her right hand to her left ring finger.

It's gone.

"Y/N your lung is collapsing, we're going to need to push a chest tube in." Will tries telling her, but she still can't hear a single thing.

Maggie then rushes into the trauma room pulling her gloves on. Y/N and Maggie have a mother-daughter relationship. Y/N's parents were doctors here and she'd see Maggie all of the time.

"Hi, sweetie, follow my finger with your eyes ok?" Maggie says. She puts her finger in front of the doctors face and she follows it. Knowing that's what Maggie wanted her to do because that was their protocol. Maggie goes to grab a penlight when Y/N grabbed her hand. She used her right hand to point at her ring finger. Maggie looks down and realizes the beautiful ring is gone. "Connor! Her ring is gone!"

He walks up beside them and looks. "I don't care about the ring, it can be replaced. I only care about her right now."

"She loves that ring, you gave it to her."

Connor nods and his eyes widen. "Wait, did she hear you? Did she tell you her ring is gone?"

"I think she heard me, and no she grabbed my hand and pointed. Why? Has she not been following you guys?"

"No, she seems almost confused." Connor walks around to the other side and gives Will room to place the tube. He touches her jaw and Y/N immediately cringes. "Her jaws dislocated. I need to set it."

"You can't Connor." Natalie says.

"Have any of you set a jaw before?" He challenges. The other two shake their heads. "I'm doing it." He grabs gauze to place under his fingers and then grips it. "This is going to hurt."

POP

Tears well up in Y/N's eyes and Connor grabs her hand.

§§§

Connor sits in the chair beside her bed. She had just gotten out of surgery and was still asleep. While she was in surgery Connor went back to find her ring. It was mixed in with a pile of glass shards.

"She's going to so happy you found that." Maggie says as she stands in the doorway.

Connor looks around the room and tears gather in the corner of his eyes.

"I don't understand why he'd do that to her."

"He had a Epidural Hematoma. Y/N requested a Neuro Consult, but everything was a mess and the nurse didn't get it sent. She stayed with him because that's what she thought was going on."

"And this damn ring, it's all she cared about."

"She cares about it because it's from you, and she absolutely loves you. You're her favorite person."

Connor chuckles and wipes his tears. "I really do not deserve that woman."

Y/N taps Connor's hand, trying to get his attention.

"Hey, how are you feeling? Can you hear now?" She nods and makes a thumbs up. Connor smiles and presses a kiss to her forehead. "Look what I found." He pulls out the ring and her face lights up. She holds her left hand out for him to put it on her finger. "I also got this for you." He hands her a small dry-erase board and a marker. 

Y/N grabs it and turns it away from him. After a few moments she turns it around again. “I love you” is written with a heart besides it. 

“I love you too.”

Stitches [Dean Winchester]

Description: Y/N stitches up Dean after a hunt.

The Impala goes around a sharp curve and Dean groans as he slides in his seat.

"If I die, I'm never speaking to you again."

"No shit." Y/N deadpans from the drivers seat. Dean groans again as the car straightens out. "Dean it's literally a top layer cut. You're going to be fine."

"Woman-."

§§§

"Alright, Winchester. Take off your shirt, and hop up on the counter."

"You're bossy." Dean says as he pulls his shirt over his head. Y/N turns to grab a vial of lidocaine, a needle and a stitch kit. She squats down to grab a large bottle of hydrogen peroxide and Dean trails his eyes down her backside. She turns back to him and Dean diverts his eyes quickly.

"You've got to be when you're dealing with a Winchester." She smirks. Dean rolls his eyes and scoots back further on the counter. Y/N grabs a rag and sets it under the cut. "Ready?" Dean nods and Y/N starts squirting the peroxide into his cut.

"Son of a bitch." Dean hisses.

"Would you just hold still?" Y/N asks as she presses the tip of the needle inside his cut.

"I'm sorry I don't like needles."

"It could be worse. I'm going in through the cut, not breaking skin again, and I'm going slow so it doesn't burn." Y/N says as she injects the lidocaine in different areas.

Dean admires her features as she gets ready to stitch him up. Beautiful smile, gorgeous eyes. How could someone not be attracted to a woman like her? She's beautiful, feisty, incredibly strong and very intelligent. Not the best driver, but everyone has their faults.

"Last time someone looked at me like that, Winchester, I got laid."

"Do you want to get laid?" Dean smirks.

"Always." Y/N glances up at him through her eyelashes. Then before Dean could reply, she stuck the needle through his skin.

After the last stitch is done, Y/N stands up and is face to face with Dean. Dean looks into her eyes and then to her lips. He experiments by leaning and closer, as does she. Once their lips press together, Dean lets out a deep breath. He pulls away, but their faces stay close together.

"Thank you." Y/N nods and backs away to put her supplies back in their bag. Dean jumps off the counter and grabs her by the waist. Y/N drops everything on the floor and turns to him. He presses his body into hers and grabs her ass. "Up." Y/N jumps and wraps her legs around his waist. He walks over to the counter and places her on it, then pushes her legs apart and stands between them. He grabs the back of her neck and starts kissing her again. Y/N reaches her arms around his neck and puts her hand in his hair. Dean pulls away for a second. "Are you ok with this?" Y/N looks up to the ceiling and Dean starts kissing her neck.

"More than ok." She breathes.

§§§

The morning after they woke up and packed their stuff up, considering they had to go back home today. Y/N and Dean took a shower together to "Save water". Deans idea.

While Dean was shaving, Y/N got dressed. She had her normal outfit, consisting of a pair of jeans, a leather jacket and a pair of boots, but she was missing a shirt. Hers were all dirty, mostly with blood, dirt or whatever else decided to get on her shirt while hunting. She thought for a second.

I can't go shirtless.

Then she looked around the room and spotted Dean's bag.

Yahtzee.

Dean always overpacked. So, she walked over and unzipped his bag.

"Clean clothes are always on top."

She finds a green shirt and nods. She zips Dean's bag and puts the shirt on, she tucks it into her jeans so it's not as noticeable.

After a while Dean walks out, ready to go.

"Ready sweetheart?" Y/N nods and grabs her bags. Dean notices something as she walks past. She smells like him. Didn't she take a shower? Then he recognizes the shirt. The one he was going to wear today, but he decided on the blue one instead. "Is that my shirt?"

"Uh huh." Y/N nods as she smirks at Dean.

"You know, if it were anyone else I'd be mad. But you just look so beautiful in my clothes." Dean walks over and kisses her cheek before grabbing her hand and pulling her out of the room.

"My shirts were dirty."

"We should just get rid of all of your shirts."

Lifeguard [Ethan Dolan]

Description: Ethan keeps running into a beautiful lifeguard at the beach. 

Warnings: Dislocated knee. I think that is it?

Their encounters had started months before. He was a surfer who liked to get himself into tricky spots, and she was a lifeguard just doing her job.

The first time they met was when he got smashed in big surf. He'd resurfaced and grabbed onto his board, but didn't get on, so she paddled out to check on him, fearing he might've suffered a concussion or a spinal injury.

"Are you ok?" She asks once she stops paddling and sits on the rescue board.

"Yep, just sucking up my pride, or what's left of it." He lightly chuckles and jumps up on the board.

"You sure? No pain in your head, neck or back? You were smashed pretty hard." She questions, but also hints that she'd seen him wipe out.

"Yeah, I'm all good. Thanks though." She nods and then turns to catch a wave back in. He watches her as she turns to go over to a swimmer holding onto a boogie board. She gets the boy on the board and gets the boogie board secured before taking them both back into shore.

This happened three more times over the course of two weeks.

§§§

The next time they met was again, in the water. This time she'd just gotten off duty and was heading back to the tower, but then her radio goes off, her coworker telling her there's been a incident in the water, and she needed to book it out there. She grabs a board and runs in. She quickly makes it out there to see the same guy she'd paddled out to multiple times a few weeks earlier, holding up a guy with a dislocated knee.

"Dislocated your knee?" She asks. The man nods with a grimace on his face. "Alright, could you give me a hand getting him up on my board?" She asks the man. He nods and she jumps into the water. "Get him on his side and then we'll roll him." They get the man on his side and place the board behind him. She supports his leg and the other man rolls the board so it's sitting normally. "Thank you for your help."

"I'm coming with you. He's with me."

"Alright. If you see a big set warn me!" Then she turns to the man on her board. "I'll try not to get a big wave so it doesn't toss you around." The man nods. Once they get in they help the man up and over to the ATV. "We've got an ambulance on the way. How's the pain?"

"A four or five probably."

"Don't act tough Jake, you know it's hurts like a bitch." The other man laughs.

"Shut the fuck up Ethan." Jake groans. She laughs and gets a splint.

"Alright, I'll put this on so you can't move your leg around and I'll drive you up to the tower."

After sending his friend off, Ethan walks back over to her.

"So this is the fifth time I've met you, and I still don't know your name."

"Yep." She nods.

"So, you gonna tell me your name or do I have to do my research?" Ethan jokes.

"Y/N." She answers.

"Beautiful name for a beautiful girl." Ethan smiles and winks at her.

She was going to reply with a sarcastic comment, but got called away for another first aid on the board walk.

§§§

They ran into each other two days after. But this time not at the beach. In the gym.

Y/N was training for the upcoming lifeguard challenge and would continue through recruitments, so she was halfway through her two mile run when a familiar face jumped onto the treadmill beside her.

"Didn't know lifeguards liked running." Ethan says as he turns the treadmill on.

Y/N looks over at him. "We do, we just like the water better."

"Are you training for something? I've never seen you here before." He points out as he starts jogging.

"Annual lifeguard challenge. I've got a meal for two at Cheesecake Factory on the line, so I have to at least beat Quinn, but winning the whole thing would be great too."

"Meal for two? Who are you taking out?"

"Either my little brother, or I'm pigging out." She answers, and Ethan just laughs.

§§§

It'd been a month since Y/N and Ethan had seen each other. She'd won the Cheesecake Factory bet and gotten second place in the Lifeguard challenge. She'd also finished the yearly fitness assessment for already hired lifeguards with flying colors, and the recruitments were the week before.

The head lifeguard had informed her that she was getting a new trainee, the other lifeguards love getting newbies to pick on, but she loves teaching people. Teaching them about rips, different rescue techniques, just the basics. So when she heard the knock on the door lifeguards use, she jumped out of her seat. She opened the door to see her boss and he smiles.

"Hey, your trainee is changing, he will be over in a minute." Y/N nods and stands outside with him.

After a few minutes of talking her boss says her trainee is walking over. She turns around and sees him.

Of course.

"Ethan, this is one of my senior lifeguards, Y/N. She will be showing you around this week."

"Hi." Ethan smirks.

"Hi." Y/N replies.

Her boss looks between the two and holds back a laugh.

Ethan's definitely got a crush on her.

And Y/N is definitely oblivious to it.

"Have you two met before?" Her boss asks.

"Yeah, we've bumped into each other a couple of times." Y/N replies.

"Alright, well I am going to leave you here with her." He says to Ethan. "Just don't piss her off and you'll be perfectly fine." Then he walks away and Ethan turns to Y/N.

"Why shouldn't I piss you off?"

"One, I'm your boss. Two, my sister is a boxer. I've got a nasty right hook."

"Noted." Ethan nods. Y/N laughs and opens the door.

"I'll introduce you to the team. We all work the same shift, unless someone calls in sick, so you'll have to deal with us for the rest of your time here." He follows her into the medical bay and up the stairs to the lookout. "Ethan, this is Quinn and Max. Quinn, Max this is our new trainee, Ethan."

The lifeguards introduce themselves and ask Ethan about himself, but eventually they need to get back to work. Y/N takes him down to one of the ATV's sitting down in front of the tower, and shows him how to drive it, how to use the megaphone, and the lights and sirens. She drives him down to the shore and introduces him to everyone else before she starts going over protocols with him.

By the end of the day, Ethan has performed one rescue and helped with two first aids, all by Y/N's side. Now at pack up time Y/N lets Ethan back the ATV in.

"You know, when I first met you I thought you were just a beautiful lifeguard, but you run this place so smoothly. I'm impressed." He compliments.

"Thanks. When I first met you I thought you were just a sucky surfer."

"Yeah, that was a pretty nasty wipeout, wasn't it?" Ethan laughs.

"Nasty? More like horrific."

Training [Isaac Lahey]

Description: Y/N and the pack have a training session.

Warnings: Use of weapons.

Y/N, Isaac, and the rest of the pack had decided to do a “training” day. Mostly for Scott’s Beta, Liam, but it was for everyone; especially with the hunters around. Y/N herself wasn’t a supernatural, but she is a hunter, along with Allison, so they were paired up with each other in addition to Stiles with his bat.

The three humans stayed over by the cars while the others found a hiding spot. After five minutes Scott called Allison and they walked into the woods. Y/N’s weapons of choice were a bow, knives and homemade wolfsbane canisters. Those were just for fun though.

“Y/N, Stiles and I are going this way, you go the other.” Allison whispered. Y/N nodded in response and pulled the bottom of her arrow back to where it hit her cheekbone, ready to fire at anytime.

Malia was the first to advance on the hunter but was thrown back by an arrow ripping through the flesh of her thigh.

“Try something more unexpected.” Y/N whispered. She heard a tree branch snap and turned around throwing a knife and hitting Liam in the shoulder and sticking him to the tree.

After watching the two others try to sneak up on his armed girlfriend, Isaac decided to do something new. As he hid on a long branch just above the girl he decided his best attack would be to drop down.

After Y/N battled off Scott and Liam she was facing away from Isaac, giving him the perfect chance to surprise her. He jumped down and before he could move a muscle Y/N already had him on the floor with a knife to his neck.

“That didn’t work.” Isaac mutters. Y/N chuckles and puts her knife back in her thigh holster and leans back down to press her lips to Isaac’s.

“No it didn’t, but it was a good idea babe.” Y/N stands up and holds her hand out for her boyfriend, who grabs it and stands himself up.

“That was good. Who wants to go again?” Scott asks. Isaac leans down to Y/N’s ear and whispers.

“That was hot.” Y/N grins. “We should blow off training and go back to your house.” Isaac hints. Y/N continues to stare straight ahead.

“Not a chance, Lahey.”