Title: Diagnosis: Love!
Author: Katie
Disclaimer: I own nothing but this story and my original characters
Show/Movie/Book: Chicago Fire and Chicago Med
Couples/Category: Jessica "Chili" Chilton/Will Halstead, mentions of Erin (Lindsay) / Jay (Halstead), Sylvie (Brett) / Sean (Roman) mixed throughout, others to be determined. Slightly alternate universe (AU)
Rating: M
Summary: Jessica Chilton takes her own advice. Will Halstead hated taking advice from others. In a series of 100 drabbles, this unlikely couple will discover that fate has plans for them but it will take a LOT of nudging from their family & friends!
Author's Note: Though I can't find any screen-caps of these two from their brief scenes together on the Season 4 premiere of Chicago Fire, I still fell in love with their chemistry early on! And maybe I'm silly for supporting a pairing that hasn't happened yet and probably won't happen, but that's me … the silly shipper crazy writer who doesn't give up until at least something is written about that pairing.
#1 – Electric
"Oh my God! A call like that, all that intensity? I've seen it a million times, someone's totally hooking up tonight," she had told Sylvie.

"What? No!" Sylvie Brett had protested with a scoff.

"Volcanoes need to let off steam. And this place has been a volcano for weeks. Trust me."

Trust me, trust me, trust me. Those two words – her own words – echoed in the mind belonging to Jessica Chilton as she watched her friend & partner hurry out with the blonde-haired guy in the soft leather jacket. Once they had departed Firehouse 51's beloved hangout, Chili let her eyes drift around the room to watch – a smile planted on her face in a soft manner – all the firefighters from Truck & Squad alike interact with their loved ones. It made her long in having that special someone to hold tight on a day like today.

A sizzle ran through her at the brief caress that traveled along the cool leather covering her arms and she turned to glance at who the owner of the hand was; surprise lighting up her face. "Hello, Miss Chilton," the ginger-haired doctor said in a smooth, husky voice.

"Hello yourself, Doctor Halstead," she replied in the same smooth voice, hers slightly more seductive. "How was your day today?"

"It was good." But it's about to get better, they each thought to themselves. And then another sizzle ran through her as her chin was gripped in a firm manner by a masculine hand, turning her head toward him; watching through barely hooded eyelashes as he eased his head closer to hers and tilting it to one side.

Just one taste, he thought to himself. Just one taste and he would feel like a satisfied man. But the moment their lips met, one taste was not enough…for either of them. Her lips opened beneath his; a low, throaty moan ripped from her chest at the way his tongue slowly worked its way into her mouth. Taking his time. Learning her each and every shy movement, from the way her tongue slowly grazed his to the way she allowed him to pull her to stand between his legs while he sat on the stool next to hers.

Oh, it was going to a long & sizzling night filled with heat and passion.