Protect And Love - Jackie Curatola/F!Reader
“Jackie?” You look up when the door slams, followed by a curse and the sound of someone kicking the door. You reach for the door, let her in and wince when she slams the door behind her. “What the fuck Jackie?” She shrugs, fighting back tears and you move closer, wrap your arms around her when her breath catches one too many times and hold tight as she finally vents her feelings. Her voice cracks as she speaks and you stroke her back gently. “Okay, okay…. I’ve got you, it’s alright.” “It could have been me…” “I know, but it wasn’t…. and you caught the bastard before he got hold of Erin… I’m proud of you.”















