Chapter: The ladies love a man who's good with kids

P O V: Matt Casey

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"Yo' puppy boy what's with the long ass sad eyes?" "Look at how adorable Sylvie is Severide." "Yeah so?" Kelly Severide laughed as we watched Sylvie Brett asses a patient wrapped in what use to be the metal of his car. "Cruz we need the jaws and step on it!" "copy Lieutenant." "Severide you don't think she's adorable?" "I mean she's good looking sure." His eyes check her over as she leans further into the car to check vitals, my own eyes are quick to follow. "Her ass is sure as hell fine." I shove him grinning he's not lying but I still feel the need to honor her dignity. "Pig." heading to the other side of the car; I hear the victim say to her "You have the most amazing blue eyes. I have ever seen on God's beautiful earth, I bet he sent his best angels to be first responders."

"Aw," Sylvie replies as her checks fill with color her giggle is so adorably distraction I nearly slice my own hand off. "C-Collar Foster hurry," "Copy Brett." "You are so gentle thank you." "aw stop your so sweet isn't he a peach Matt?" "Yea a real prince charming Brett." "Hey Prince Charming less talking the more you talk the more you jerk your head and risk further injury even God's angels can't prevent that."

"Is Mr. Crabby pants always this pleasant with his patients angel?" my anger is festering growing deeper, faster by every word from this dude, of course she's falling for it to. "You're the most beautiful sight my eyes has laid their gaze upon since my son's birth." "Aw you have a kid?" "Yes two a son and a daughter, I didn't get to see her born though, I was over in Iraq then." "Aw you're a Solider to?" "Yes ma'am 90th operation group. Two tours." "Well thank you for serving our country, I have the highest regards for our military, your kids must be so proud, I know I am so proud of my dad for serving in Nam." "I knew I liked you for a reason see god did send you to me, my kids are my world so their pride would mean everything." "How old are the kids?" "My daughter is two, my son is four months old." "Well congratulations to you and your wife." "Thanks not married though, my girlfriend was killed three months ago by a drunk driver."

I couldn't take it anymore the way Sylvie was staring at him covering her mouth, eyes filled with pity, which seemed to turn to longing to comfort him. This dude is a player no question in my mind, he's just charming his way into her heart next he'll have her in bed comforting him for sympathy. "Sylvie there are other victims that need assessing, go. I have this one." "Aw dose she have to go? She makes the pain lessen." "Yes she does I am her Captain, she's not needed here."

"Kelly help me lift." "I need her here." "Sylvie now." "copy Captain." Her glare tells me she knows exactly what I am doing; I hope my return stares tells her I don't care how pissed she is. I will protect her from these play boys every-time. She means to much to me to stand by and watch her get hurt again.

"I mean damn Matt can you stare Sylvie down any harder?" "I don't get it why do brilliant beautiful professional women like Sylvie fall for jerks like that? What does he have that I don't? I mean look at me I am a firefighter, I work out, I'm blond for god sake, every woman's dream." "Sorry Matt but the ladies love a man that's good with kids."

"So what are you saying Severide?"

"Dude you want to impress Sylvie get a kid." "What like I'm suppose to rent a kid just to catch her attention?" "sure whatever floats your boat freak." "This sounds all sorts of illegal." "Hey if it gets her attention do you really care?"

He poses a very good question do I care? If it gets me in Sylvie Brett's arms? When did I start to care about being with Sylvie is a better question.