Matt Casey x Kelly Severide (as dads) I
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Never in a million years did Matt Casey and Kelly Severide ever dream that they’d become fathers on the same day. Matt and Sylvie had your older brother Ryan three years before you were born. Sylvie and Stella both became pregnant around the same time, with roughly two weeks between them. However, you decided to arrive early and surprise everyone. Since then you and Quinn had been inseparable.
Fifteen years later and you guys were still inseparable, much to Ryan’s disgust. He was the typical jock, he took after your dad in his looks which meant he was constantly sought after by all the girls. He was the captain of the football team, which basically meant he was royalty. You, however, were a complete anomaly as your mom liked to phrase it. You’ve seen the movie The Duff right? Yeah, well you were like Bianca. In fact, you and Quinn were both Bianca.
Never quite fitting in except with Quinn, you guys were two peas in a pod. Both your parents constantly worried about you girls. But, you both brought your parents such joy and laughter.
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“Anna, they are never going to allow us to go to this party,” Quinn sighed as you both walked along to the firehouse after school.
You gave your friend a smirk, “They will if they think it’s at Jamie’s house,” Quinn instantly rolled her eyes at you.
“Yeah, like Jamie Halstead is ever going to be allowed to throw a party!” She laughed.
“Exactly, they’ll think that he’s responsible!” You countered.
“Halstead? Responsible? You make me laugh Anna,” She threw her arm around your shoulder bringing you in for a hug as you guys approached 51. “Plus, you know our dads will definitely ask Jay about the party,”
“This is true,” you sighed.
“There’s my girls!” You both looked up to see your aunt Stella and second mom standing on the apparatus floor smiling at you both.
“Hey!” You both replied before going in for the compulsory hug.
“Your dad is in his office Anna,” she explained giving you an extra squeeze.
“I’m guessing mom and uncle Kelly are out on a call?” You asked noticing the lack of ambulance 61 and squad 3.
“They are indeedy,” she smiled.
“I shall go annoy the father,” you laughed and you said your farewells to your favourite humans.
As you walked through the station you said your hello’s to your firefighter family who were all happy to see you. You saw your dad out the corner of your eye as you turned the corner of the bunk room, noticing how he looked frustrated at the paper in front of him.
Skipping the knock on the door you just swung it open giving your dad a fright.
“Good day sir,” you half shouted before launching your arms round your dads neck, hugging his back. You always knew how to make him happy, as you could hear him chuckle to himself.
“Well good day to you too,” he laughed out as you let go and flopped down on his bed. He spun round in his chair to face you smiling as he did whenever his kids were around.
“How is my favourite daughter today?”
You looked at him with your serious face, “your favourite child is very good today, how is my favourite parent?” Again, making him chuckle.
“You do know that I don’t have favourites and you certainly shouldn’t have them either. Or at least, don’t openly admit it,” he said as he hit you with a ball of scrunched up paper.
“I only speak the truth,” you laughed out.
“Oh, honey, I know,”
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Your favourite time was meal time, especially when it was at the station because you loved nothing more than being surrounded by your family. This is where you felt completely safe.
“How much hot sauce do you need?” Hermann asked, making everyone go quiet waiting your response.
“There is no limit of hot sauce,” you replied as you continued to add hot sauce to your plate.
“She doesn’t even enjoy the sauce she just likes to make herself look tough,” Ryan sneered at you across the table.
“Oh I’m sorry, I forgot that you were so vanilla,” you quickly retorted at your brother making everyone chuckle which in my infuriated him.
“Guys, enough” you dad looked at you both knowing that it didn’t take much to start a war between you guys.
You passed the bottle over to Quinn who also shared your passion for all things hot and spicy.
“You two are something else,” your uncle Kelly smiled at you both.
“Two weirdos,” Ryan muttered earning a kick from you under the table.
“Ryan stop being mean to them,” your mom interjected, not forgetting to give you your warning look for kicking him.
You held your hands up in defense before wiping the hot sauce off your face.
“You’re such a charmer,” Stella laughed, she loved you like a second daughter, as did Sylvie with Quinn.
The chatter continued as you sat peacefully finishing your tea. You took in your family. You loved them with your whole heart, well, except Ryan. You mostly felt hatred towards him. Which he also felt for you. Although your parents had a very small immediate family, you were blessed to be born into such a big loving family of Chicago’s finest.
