Disclaimer: I do not own the Television show Chicago Fire or any of it's characters.
Author's Note: Hey readers, this is the first story I've ever done. Hopefully I didn't muck it up too badly. I didn't plan to write, but I was too excited about the shows Chicago Fire and Chicago PD to not take a whack at this. When I saw the interaction between Lindsay and Shay I decided to try them out, mostly because no one else has shipped them yet. Well by now, I'm sure you'd like for me to shut up, so you can read the story now...rude. Just Kidding! Hope you all like it and constructive criticism is welcomed!
Shay rolled eyes, if she had to hear anymore damn ideas for Molly's she was going to scream. Glancing up at the entrance of the house she caught sight of a brunette. The first thought that ran through Shay's head was, "Oh my lesbian goddess she is hot". The brunette was gorgeous, with her amazing cheekbones and cute button nose. Watching the woman walk towards her Shay took a split second to run her blue eyes across the other woman's s tight body and delicious curves. Which she did notice despite the open black trench coat that was covering the woman.
Realizing the brunette had caught sight of her and was currently making her way towards her Shay took a second to run her hand over her face to wipe away any drool that might have escaped due to the woman's presence and disguised it as wiping over her nose.
"Hey", a slight shiver went through Shay's body at the husky tone the woman's voice had. It was a pure bedroom voice, pure sex down to the last vibration. Trying to keep a look of composure, , but failing pathetically Shay answered back with a too quick, "Hey".
"I'm looking for Chief Boden", by now the brunette was less than a foot away from the blonde. Now Shay noticed even more of the woman's beauty, like her perfect brown curls with blonde highlight, her pale skin that just looked so soft and her eyes. Shay gaze into her beautiful chocolate brown eyes until she realized the woman probably thought Shay looked really stupid just standing there gazing at her.
"Yeah, follow me", and with nervous burst of speed Shay took off with a quick gait towards the chief's office. All the way there, which was only about a total 2 minute walk, Shay was wondering if the brunette was thinking about her as much as Shay had the other woman. They quickly reached the Chief's office door which was closed, but it was easy to see the Chief, Severide and Casey conversing inside through the glass walls.
"Here it is, just go right in", Shay offered with a smile as she turned and faced the brunette. Shay's eyes went wide as she watched the other woman's eyes snap upward to Shay's face and a smirk work itself onto her thin lips. Those chocolate eyes narrowed as she sized Shay up before she gave a slow raspy, "Thanks", before sauntering past Shay and into Chief Boden's office.
Shay's eyes followed her as long as they could before the door shut. The blonde stood there staring at the door unblinkingly for a second before shaking her head and letting out a deep sigh. She turned and started walking toward the day room, but couldn't resist turning her blue eyes back on the Chief's door one last time, as though she might be able to catch another glimpse of the beauty that had her head spinning. "She's probably straight anyway", Shay thought. Telling herself that the woman was a lost cause Shay kept walking, but she couldn't stop the confusion that had wiggled it's way onto her expression as one puzzling thought kept running through her head, "was she staring at my ass?"
"Chief you have my number. Guys if anything jumps off just call me", the detective tells the firefighters in the room. Both Casey and Severide take her card, but it's easy to tell that Severide doesn't want it. "I can tell he's one those guys who thinks he doesn't need any help in a fight", Detective Lindsay thought to herself. Chief Boden thanked her and all the occupants started to leave the room, but the Detective grabbed lieutenant Casey before he could step out of the office.
"Hey lieutenant, could I speak to you a minute?", asked Lindsay. She could see the confusion and slight apprehension spread across Casey's face. "Sure, what's this about?", Casey responded as he closed the office door, feeling slightly anxious about whatever the female detective had to speak with him about. Lindsay leaned back against the Chiefs desk and put her hands in her coat pockets.
"Do you know that paramedic that works here? Blonde hair, blue eyes, about yea high", and with her hand she indicated about a space about two or three inches above her head. Casey's expression still confused he crossed his arms, "Yeah that's Leslie Shay, she's an EMT on ambulance 61, what's this regarding exactly detective?"
Lindsay let out a short laugh and shook her head as she realized how she sounded, "Look you can relax, not every question I ask is to incriminate someone. I just wanted to know it you knew her, that's all. So that if I wanted to know if she was currently dating anyone, I could count on you to give me some accurate information", Lindsay finished with a cross of her own arms. Realization quickly set into Casey's features and his posture finally relaxed and as the detective words registered in his brain his blue eyes went wide before he could stop the look of surprise that came to his face.
"Uh no, no she's single", Casey told the brunette. Lindsay's eyes narrowed at Casey for a moment before she stood up straight while nodding her head as if to say that the information she received was acceptable. Her eyes strayed around the Chief's office for a second before her eyes set on Casey once again. "Is she straight?", Lindsay questioned him again. Casey's eyebrows rose in surprise at the gall of this bold female detective's question. Her composure remained intact and she did not at all seem fazed by the very personal question she had just asked him.
Casey pondered the question, his lips pursed and his brow furrowed, as he thought of what answer to give her. His morals and loyalty to Shay as a friend and colleague kept him from giving the detective a direct and honest answer. On the other hand, he felt like this was a great opportunity for Shay, something new and positive to explore after the whole tragic Darrell incident that she had been through. Everyone could tell that Shay took Darrell's death really hard and saw the downward spiral that almost consumed her and took away the Shay they all knew and loved; this could just what she needed to help her truly move past the tragedy.
"No she's not. Are you?", Casey fired back at the brunette. Casey thought the detective seemed nice enough, but he wanted to be sure about her intentions with Shay. He wanted to be sure that this woman wouldn't mess with Shay's feelings like that Deven chick had and then just left her hanging in the end. Shay certainly didn't need anymore drama or heartbreak in her life right now.
Lindsay let out another short laugh and smiled at the firefighter, before her smile melted into a smirk. "Let's just say I wouldn't turn down the company of a beautiful woman." The smirk went away as the conversation took on a more serious note, "To be honest though I like who I like, gender is not really a specific that I take into account, but I only have the best of intentions for your friend Shay. Just by how you hesitated to answer my question about her sexuality I can tell you really care about her", Lindsay explained to him.
Lindsay then walked up to Casey until she was only about a foot away from him before she spoke again, "Look, I just want a chance to get to know her that's all. She's a beautiful woman and I want to see if this goes somewhere", and with that she was finished. Her brown eyes stared into his blue ones as she waited for his response. Casey stared right back before he finally relented. He let out a sigh, uncrossed his arms and nodded at her.
Lindsay smiled at him again her dimples gracing her features in her happy state. "Cool", and with that Lindsay pulled out another one of her cards and handed it to him. "Can you give this to her and tell her to come by the precinct whenever she gets some free time? Tell her to ask for detective Lindsay at the front desk". Casey nodded in response to her question, took the card and tucked it into his jacket.
"Sure I can do that", and Lindsay gave him one more small smile and patted him on the arm as she walked around him and left the office. Casey's eyes followed her until she was out of sight. He thought about what just had transpired moments ago and scratched the back of his head in confusion. He still couldn't quite figure out what he had just gotten Shay and himself into. With another sigh and shake of his head he decided not think about it, right now he had more important matter to focus on like keeping the house running in an orderly fashion and keeping his fellow lieutenant from getting killed by a psycho street thug.
Wonder what detective Lindsay is planning for Shay. You shall see...when I update. I know this was pretty short, but this chapter is really just to establish a Lindsay/Shay connection. The upcoming chapters is where the juicy stuff lies. This is a developing story, I'll try to keep with the story line of the show, but will make changes as needed.