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Hiii again !!

I got an idea and I dont know what to do with it, so here we go

What about Street and Reader being in the system together when they were younger and they were so close, like each other's person (childhood sweethearts maybe?)

They eventually got separated growing up, but never forgetting the other

Years later, Street is in the swat and has partners now (poly!20 squad) but never forgets about Reader

They meet again one day and its just so heartwarming

But Reader learned that Street is in a poly relationship and she doesn't to step on boundaries, so she keeps distance until 20 squad are just adopting her into the relationship because if Street loves her that much, there must be reasons right?

Just a little angst to fluffy comfort 🥹

I apologize, I rambled a lot but I got the idea and I had to share it with someone (I hope it makes sense and of course, feel free to not write it!!)

Title : childhood sweethearts

Warnings : just a little bit of angst & miscommunication, i don't know if there's anything else… (if there is pls lmk!!)

a/n : this was soo cute & I loved writing this !! 🥹thank you so much for the request & I hope this is okay :)

word count : 3331

You could still remember it like it was yesterday– meeting Street in foster care, when you were both kids. Buck had introduced the two of you, since he thought it would be nice if you met someone who was in a similar situation as you. At first you didn't really trust him, after everything you went through it was hard to trust people. But Street somehow managed to break through all of your walls.

He never gave up on trying to get to know you better, despite how many times you tried to push him away or ignore him. Buck would always joke that the two of you were like two peas in a pod. Soon the two of you became best friends, constantly hanging out together and being around each other.

Until one day after right after high school graduation, Street told you that he'd be following in Buck's footsteps and becoming a police officer. You decided to take a completely different path and become a photographer.

—

Soon Jim moved to Long Beach and joined the police academy, while you headed to New York City to chase your dreams of becoming a photographer. You lost contact with each other, both becoming busy with life and your studies, but you never forgot Street since he was your first true best friend…

From Buck's wife - Jenny, you heard about what happened with Buck and how he was fired, and that Street took Buck's place in SWAT. You were happy for Street even if the two of you didn't contact each other anymore. You still kept in touch with Buck and his wife, they were always so kind and sweet to you treating you as if you were one of their own.

To your shock one day you were contacted by Captain Cortez, she explained that the press wanted to do a piece on SWAT and that she always admired your photography. So she made a deal that the only way she would agree to the interviews and press release was if you were the photographer.

After some quick google searching you discovered that the squad you were supposed to photograph was Street's team— you felt a little giddy at the thought of seeing him again even after so many years…

Street was your first ever boy crush but you never said anything to anyone, the only person who knew was Jenny- Buck's wife. Since she figured it out pretty quickly, but you never had the chance to tell Street, he had plenty of girlfriends in high school, so you felt like you never even had a chance. After packing up all your needed gear, you called Captain Cortez back asking if the offer was still on the table.

Soon after you were on a plane from New York City to LA. Jessica offered to pick you up from the airport, she was also the one who booked a fancy hotel for you, ignoring your protests about how you could do it by yourself. Cortez said that the city was paying for it so why not go all out? The six hour flight went by so fast, you were focusing on writing back some emails and checking if you had everything. This wasn't your first flight but it still felt just as exciting.

After grabbing all your bags from the airport, you were fully prepared to order a ride to the hotel you would be staying at, but to your surprise you saw Captain Cortez waiting for you, upon noticing you her smile widened. "It's nice to finally see you in person Y/n, all those articles about you don't do you justice." She smiled brightly, as you laughed.

"It's nice to meet you Captain, I'm sure we'll get along well." You said with a small smile, as Cortez took off her sunglasses, hiding them into her bag. "Please just call me Jess or Jessica— Captain sounds so formal." She smiled as she grabbed one of your bags from you, leading you towards the underground parking lot. The car ride to your hotel went by fast, you and Jessica got along very well. It turned out you had many shared hobbies. After you were all checked in to the hotel, Jess said her goodbyes as she had to return to the SWAT HQ, but not before promising that someone would pick you up tomorrow bright and early.

Collapsing onto the hotel bed, you let out a soft groan. You were exhausted and it felt so good to just be able to sleep and rest after the long flight. The next day as promised you were picked up from your hotel in a fancy black car and brought to the SWAT HQ, at the entrance you were given a small badge that said "PRESS" on it. Soon you also met Commander Hicks who shook your hand tightly, saying that Cortez was singing praises about your photography.

After a quick walk through the SWAT HQ you were allowed to set up all your gear in a nearby conference room. You spend most of the day following around Jessica, as long as she wasn't called out somewhere. Each time you wanted to photograph 20 Squad they were always busy or called out on a mission. Soon their shift was over and they left before you even got the occasion to see them.

The next day you came to HQ early, hoping to catch 20 squad, before they were called out for a mission. After setting down all your gear in the conference room like yesterday.

Soon you heard voices– and one voice was very familiar. It was Street. Taking a deep breath you headed out of the conference room, camera in hand.

Street was there with his squad, joking around and laughing. Upon hearing footsteps Street looked up and his jaw dropped. "Y/n?" He asked quietly while stepping closer. "In the flesh." You grinned as Street hugged you tightly, lifting you off the ground as he laughed. "Oh Jesus– I thought I'd never see you again." Street laughed while hugging you even tighter.

Then you heard someone clear their throat behind Street. "Not to interrupt but who are you?" A male voice asked, pulling away from Street you saw the legendary Hondo Harrelson. "Oh I'm the photographer– I'm just supposed to photograph your team for that article. Captain Cortez asked me." You said while glancing at Street and then at his entire team.

"Wow you finally became a photographer– who would've thought." Street said teasingly while poking your side. "Ha ha very funny James." You rolled your eyes, you knew he was kidding. "Guys this is my childhood best friend Y/n." Jim smiled proudly as he looked at his team who all nodded in return and one by one introduced themselves, shaking your hand tightly.

Just then they were called out for a mission and Street squeezed your shoulder before promising to catch up to you later. Moving out of the way, you watched as they gathered their gear and quickly ran to the armored truck.

Soon after you found out from Jess that Street was in a poly relationship with his partners. You weren't really that surprised given how they looked at each other, but you knew that all of your hope for reconnecting with Street was probably gone…

Days later you were still at HQ photographing the team along with other SWAT members, you were trying to keep your distance from Street. He of course noticed but didn't say anything yet, he'd just stare at you with those confused puppy dog eyes. You didn't want to overstep anything so you simply kept your distance.

One of the other team leaders of SWAT– Rocker. Brought you "under his wing" he wasn't condescending even if he'd make dry jokes and sarcastic quips from time to time, but he always checked up on you when he could. He never underestimated you, since after he brought you once to the shooting range for fun, he was left stunned upon seeing you hit bullseye each time. Rocker would sometimes call you his "little duckling" in a teasing manner, over time he became somewhat like an older brother.

On one of your last days at SWAT before you had to head back to New York City, Rocker stopped you, pulling you into a corner. "So what's the story between you and Hollywood?" Rocker asked while staring at you intently. "Street and I were childhood friends, we met through Buck." He just nodded along to your words. "How long have you been in love with him?" He suddenly asked, you froze like a deer in headlights, staring at him shocked– was it that easy to tell?!

"Since middle school… but I don't stand a chance. Besides he's in a relationship and he's happy and I won't ruin that for him." You sighed quietly while looking down at the ground. Rocker sighed quietly, looking at you with confusion. "You're the most oblivious person I know Y/l/n." He said before squeezing your shoulder and walking away.

Staring at Rockers retreating figure you just frowned confused. What did he mean by calling you oblivious?!

Soon it was the last day of time in LA, before you had to head back home. Heading around SWAT you took some final shots of the officers there, before heading to the kitchen to grab a drink. Then you overheard your name being mentioned– freezing right before the entrance door to the kitchen, you listened in as you heard Street and his team talking about you.

After a few moments you saw Hondo look up towards the doorway, behind which you were hiding. Knowing that your cover was busted, you slowly entered the kitchen, camera still in hand. "How much did you overhear?" Deacon asked you quietly while crossing his arms against his chest, Street was looking at you with confusion and hurt on his face. Looking down at the floor & avoiding eye contact you spoke quietly. "Enough. I leave tonight so you don't have to worry about me wrecking your relationship, I'll be out of your hair soon enough."

You could hear a pin drop by how silent it was. "Wreck our relationship? What the hell are you even talking about Y/n?!" Street asked confused and hurt. "I'm leaving in a few hours, so you don't have to worry about me getting in between you all and Street." You said while looking at all of them, avoiding looking at Street. "I'll send Captain Cortez the final photos after I get back to NYC." You smiled sadly before nodding and quickly exiting the kitchen, heading towards where you left your gear to pack up. No one followed after you…

Meanwhile the team was standing there shocked since you had misunderstood their words… they didn't want you to leave! They wanted you to join their relationship since they saw how Street looked at you– they wanted you to stay and not leave…

Heading back to the hotel you packed up the rest of your things, including all your camera gear. Sighing softly you looked through the window with the view out into the city. LA had changed so much, maybe you did too…

Soon your phone began ringing, looking at the caller ID, you already knew who was calling– Street. Declining the call, you zipped up your bag, taking one last glance at your hotel room you quickly grabbed all your gear and left for the elevator. After turning in your keycard at the front desk, you said your goodbyes to the hotel staff and got into the taxi that was already waiting to take you to LAX.

The airport was busy as always and you quickly went towards the check in desk, only to hear someone calling out your name. Looking back you saw Street standing there, phone in hand. His hair was all messy as if he'd been running his hands through it nervously. He was out of breath as he stared at you with wide eyes.

"I thought you already left." Street said while trying to catch his breath. "My plane leaves soon so I am leaving." You replied with a small teasing grin. "What are you doing here? Shouldn't you be at work?" You asked while frowning, Street shook his head.

"Took some time off. I wanted to talk to you– y'know explain everything, before you go." He said nervously, you just shook your head while squeezing his shoulder. "There's nothing to explain. You don't owe me any explanations." You smiled softly at him while glancing back at the check-in desk. "I should probably go–" You said while nodding your head in the direction of the desk area.

"Stay." Street suddenly interrupted you. "I can't lose you again Y/n. Please just stay–" Street said pleadingly. "I can't… Street I have a life in New York, and you have a life here. We both know I can't stay." You replied while shaking your head. Sighing softly you went to the check-in desk and gave your luggage and all your information, leaving only your small backpack with your camera gear and most important essentials.

You could feel Street staring behind you, but you didn't look back– you couldn't. Since you knew that if you did, you would stay.

The flight back to NYC was uneventful and peaceful. You put in your earphones and played some music before trying to get some sleep. After getting to your apartment you finally turned on your phone to see zero missed calls and no unanswered texts. Jet lag soon got to you, making you pass out exhausted onto the couch.

The next morning you woke up to loud banging on your apartment door. Groaning softly you got up, it was 6 am. Who was at your door at this hour? You had a semi-good idea on who it may be but you told yourself that was impossible.

Grumbling to yourself you unlocked the deadbolt, opening the door you were stood face to face with Street. Rubbing your eyes, you blinked a few times unable to believe who you were seeing. "Street what are you–" Before you could finish your sentence, Street was already pushing past you and walking into your apartment.

Street looked like hell to put it lightly, his hair was a mess as if he'd been running his hand through his hair, like he always did while nervous with bloodshot eyes as if he'd been crying. "What are you doing here? Shouldn't you be in LA at work?" You asked confused while staring at him. "I came to explain something." He said while looking at you with a nervous smile. "Street there is nothing to explain like I said it's fine, just go back to LA." You said quietly, Streets nervous smile turned into a frown. "I don't want to go back to LA before I explain it– can you just let me explain something? After you can kick me out or whatever, just please let me explain something." Street said pleadingly.

Nodding reluctantly you agreed to hear him out. "So what did you want to explain then?" You asked softly, Street nervously looked around your tiny apartment before speaking. "What you overheard in the kitchen at HQ– you misunderstood us. We weren't talking about making you leave or anything… actually we wanted you to stay in LA." Upon seeing your confusion Street continued.

"Y/n I've been in love with you for years– everyone apparently saw it apart from you. The team wants you to come back to LA. You'd have better job opportunities and– and we all love you. Please Y/n just think about it. I'm not saying you immediately have to agree and join the poly relationship but just… think about it. My partners all love you and so do I…" Street said softly, looking at you with those puppy dog eyes that somehow always made you melt inside.

"Are you sure? I don't want to ruin your relationship by joining it." You whispered quietly, looking at Street for reassurance. You knew he'd never lie to you, but you needed to just make sure… His team and partners were all stunning and you'd love to join their relationship but you didn't want to ruin the special thing they all had.

"If I wasn't sure I wouldn't be here." Street grinned at you, smiling so widely you could see the dimples in his cheeks. "Okay." You said softly, upon hearing your words Street pulled you into a bone crushing hug, squeezing you tightly as he held you. "Does this move you'll consider moving to LA?" He asked hopefully.

"I might've already gotten a job offer from a huge newspaper company in LA." You smiled in return and Street hugged you even tighter if that was even possible. "Let me breathe Street–" You managed to gasp out, he immediately loosened his grip on you, apologising. Street couldn't help but smile, he missed you so much and he was so glad you'd at least consider moving back to LA.

"So does this mean that me and my partners can take you out on a proper date? You don't have to decide just yet of course!" Street asked excitedly, he was like an overexcited puppy sometimes. "Sure, but we would need to get back to LA first." You laughed quietly, Street just grinned mysteriously in response.

"Well we might've all taken a few days off to come here…" Street said as his cheeks flushed pink in mild embarrassment. "You're kidding right…?" You laughed while looking at him, waiting to see if he was joking. "Nope. They're waiting in the lobby if you'd like to see them." Street said proudly, your eyes widened but you nodded eagerly.

"Just let me get dressed into proper clothes and then maybe I could show you all around New York?" You suggested as Street's smile brightened even more– if that was even possible. Kissing Street's cheek, you quickly headed into your bedroom to change clothes.

After you were dressed, you grabbed your keys and met Street at the front door where he was waiting eagerly. "You look nice." Street said while wrapping an arm around your shoulders and pulling you close. "Thanks." You just smiled while locking the door.

Heading down the stairs to the main floor, you heard hushed conversations from Street's team– when you finally appeared with Street you could see everyone's gazes snap to you, silently asking the same question. "She said yes to a date." Street smiled brightly while squeezing your shoulder. "And after that we'll see where it all goes." You added with a small smile.

Luca immediately hugged you tightly almost lifting you off the ground. "Welcome to the madness Y/n." Hondo said with an amused smile. "I'm glad you agreed to at least one date since poor Street here was going mad with nerves." Tan said jokingly while Street poked his side annoyed, huffing under his breath that Tan was a liar. Chris just shook her head amused at all the chaos. "So you know any good breakfast spots around here?" Deacon asked with a gentle smile. "Oh I know the best breakfast place ever." You said while finally pulling away from Luca who reluctantly let you go.

Leading the team out of your apartment building you headed towards your favourite breakfast spot– perfect for a first date. Street then caught up to you and nudged your shoulder. "Just like in the old times hm?" He said teasingly, grinning at you as he looked around.

When you and Street were much younger and still in foster care, Buck would always take the two of you out for breakfast on Saturdays, it was a weekly ritual you never skipped.

"Just like the old times, with even better company." You smiled back while glancing back at Street's team that was still following you.

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