#firefighter!mattheo riddle

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okay but firefighter! mattheo is stuck in my head and i can’t stop thinking about him saving your cat in a tree.

firefighter!mattheo x paramedic!enzo x reader who just wants their cat to be saved

an: funnily enough @musingsofahufflepuff and I have been yapping about this concept quite frequently so enjoy lovie!

Enzo pulled the Aid Car into the bay, trying (and failing) to hide the hint of smile on his face, “I cannot believe that woman actually threw a vase at you.” Mattheo ran a hand through his curls, fluffing and tugging as he spoke, “Yeah, well she was aiming for her husband behind me. Really didn’t want me to patch him up I s’pose.”

“Lunch is on me then, how’s that?” Enzo leans back in his seat, ready for Matty to declare where to go when a new alert tone sounds overhead.

Aid Car 96, wounded civilian on side of road

They both listen to the address that follows. “That’s just a couple blocks away,” Matty’s face now serious as Enzo shifts the aid car into gear, navigating the roads quickly to get to their next patient.

As they pull up to the area, they notice someone lying on the ground, clutching their arm. Enzo shifts the ambulance in park before they both jump out, running to the back to grab the necessary bags.

“I’ll take lead this round, just stay close incase I need you,” Enzo gave brief direction and he and Matty made their way to the injured civilian. As they got closer, Enzo couldn’t help but feel like he recognized them somehow.

Enzo set his bag on the ground not too far from where the person was laying, and now that he was kneeling right next to them, he realized it was you. The person from the elevator. “Well, what do we have here, hmm?”

You groaned when you realized a paramedic was now next to you, turning your head slightly to yell at the older woman behind you, “Really Carol? You called 911? I told you just gimme a minute to lie here and then I’d be fine!” You go to sit up, but Enzo is quick to stop you with gentle hands on your shoulders.

“Woah, hold on there, let’s not move just yet,” he can’t help but grin slightly at your rolling eyes; you comply nonetheless. His hands run along the side and back of your neck, fingertips putting light pressure in their exploration, “Any neck pain? How did you end up here on the ground like this?”

“They fell out of the tree! That’s why I called, they were on that higher branch and then just fell right on the sidewalk on their shoulder and started groaning,” Your neighbor answered for you, much to your annoyance.

Enzo must have sensed your frustration, “Erm, thank you ma’am but please give us some room, yeah?” Your neighbor nodded before backing away, but her explanation made a lightbulb go off in your head.

“My cat! Oh, god. You guys have to go get him, he ran up the tree and he hasn’t come down. I think he’s afraid of heights. Please, you have to get him,” you went to push yourself up off the ground, wincing slightly.

Enzo helped you sit up but shook his head, “Your cat is fine, they usually come down on their own.”

Your eyes only widened at this, “Do not tell me what my cat would usually do. He’s an indoor cat! Can’t he go get it? Please, you have to try!” You pointed at Mattheo.

Enzo noticed your chest starting to rise and fall more rapidly, panic obviously starting to set in.

He turned to look behind at Mattheo, making eye contact with his partner. Matty nodded, “Er, yeah. Yeah, okay I can go do that. I’m, erm, a great climber. Don’t worry, babe.” He gave an encouraging smile before walking towards the tree.

“Be careful! He doesn’t really like men he’s not used to!” your trying to peer around Enzo to give Matty more direction.

Enzo then holds your chin in his hand as he holds a flashlight in the other, “Eyes on me, please.”

Your eyes flick to his, strong and focused stare as he flashes light before you, “So…are you always so accident prone or you just having a hard month, love.”

You groan slightly, “So you do recognize me, then…” You’re pouting slightly out of the embarrassment of the situation. Enzo shifts his hand from your chin and lightly grabs your face, giving it a playful squeeze.

“Oh come now, none of that. It’s okay, I’m more than happy to take care of you,” Enzo’s smile was teasing, causing heat to rise to your cheeks.

He’s then moving on to your shoulder, gently feeling along your back and collarbone, “Scapula seems good, clavicle too..let’s see about..” He grabs hold of your wrist, his other hand cupping your shoulder as he slightly rotates your arm.

You feel pain immediately, not able to stop your verbal outburst, “Fucking hell, Enzo! Ow, ow!”

He gently moves your arm to a neutral position, your forearm now across your stomach, “Hold your arm still, just like this, okay? I have to grab a sling.”

As Enzo turns to look in his bag, a loud thunk of boots can be heard on the pavement. Both you and Enzo look over to see Matty holding a pretty orange cat, Matt’s webbing still tied around his thighs and hanging off the tree.

You almost gawk at the scene, your normally fiesty pet basically purring and nuzzling further into Matty’s embrace. A shit eating grin plasters itself on his face before he looks over to the two of you, “I think he likes me.”

Enzo rolls his eyes at the scene, grumbling under his breath as he maneuvers the sling over your head before settling your arm securely inside, “Well, at least he followed protocol - woah, hey where do you think you’re going?”

As soon as your arm is being held in place, you’re using your good arm to push up off the ground and hurrying over to where Mattheo stood, “Oh, look at you, my sweet boy I was so worried about you!”

Mattheo smiles almost proudly, “It was nothing, I’ve went up plenty of trees in my time.”

You stared at him incredulously, both eyebrows raised. Mattheo then cleared his throat awkwardly, “You, erm, meant the cat didn’t you..”

“Obviously,” You go to scoop your pet from his grasp, but Enzo is quick to intervene. He grabs your cat carefully, walking over to your neighbor and handing him over.

You’re ready to argue, starting to walk over there before Enzo holds up his hands, “Hey..hey, okay. I asked your neighbor to watch your fur son for a few hours because you have to come with us.”

You scoffed, “No I don’t, I’m fine! You gave me this sling!” You go to hold your arm out but immediately halt once you feel pain shooting through your shoulder again.

The pain must have been obvious, as even Mattheo was trying to convince you. “You really should come with us..would be better for you to get checked out at the hospital, just to make sure there’s not anything seriously wrong.”

He’s really pulling out all the stops to convince you, using his softest, sweetest tone and making his brown eyes stare at you like a puppy.

“Ugh, fine!” You turn on your heel sharply, all but stomping towards where the ambulance was parked.

Mattheo crossed his arms over his chest, turning to Enzo slightly, “You know, I think they might like me.”

Enzo snorted, bending down to gather his bag, “You’re delusional, Riddle.” Enzo stood, hoisting the bag over his shoulder, “It’s very clear that they like me better.” He then gave a condescending pat to Matty’s cheek before turning and following you.

[musingsofahufflepuff]

firefighter!mattheo riddle

also inspired by this au by @suugarbabe

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Firefighter!Mattheo and Paramedic!Enzo Masterlist

a collab with my husband @musingsofahufflepuff

fics:

you get stuck in an elevator

your cat is stuck in a tree

ff!mattheo x barista!theo ; paramedic!enzo x you

moodboards:

firefighter!mattheo

paramedic!enzo

[musingsofahufflepuff]

Hi! im obsessed with your firefighter mattheo! any chance I can beg for more??? 🙏

absolutely 🤭 any new pieces to the au will be added here. if you have any specific requests you can send them to me or @suugarbabe

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firefighter!mattheo, paramedic!enzo x reader who gets stuck in an elevator

thank you very much to @musingsofahufflepuff for starting this brain rot with me & also to @ellecdc for allowing ideas to be bounced off of <3

Hand to chest you took a deep breath, closing your eyes and repeating the words your therapist always tells you when you’re on the verge of a panic attack ‘In two three four, out two three four’. Not only are you starting to panic but your anger is brewing as well. You’d been stuck in this elevator for nearly 25 minutes. 

The mantra rolls over and over in your mind until you hear the scrape of metal on metal. Your eyes snap open, watching, hoping, praying and then finally it happens; the elevator doors start to slowly be pulled open. It had apparently been stuck halfway into the next floor as the first thing you notice is the beige cement wall in front of you. 

The deep grunting is what gets your attention next before a mop of curls and a shining half smile comes into view. Fucking hell was this firefighter gorgeous. 

“Someone call for a knight in shining armour?” the firefighter’s grin cheesed further. Irritated at his nonchalance you snapped at him, “Well I did a while ago…s’pose you’ll have to do though…” 

The firefighter gives a slightly incredulous laugh, “Oi! I can leave then, yeah? Leave you to your own devices, you’re welcome for the open door to get you started.” He moves to push up from where he laid on the ground talking to you. 

Regret settled immediately in your chest, “Wait! No, no, no, no please, I’m sorry, I’m so so sorry Mr. Curly Firefighter, please just…” you bounced on the balls of your feet, giving your best pout, “help me.” 

His smile returns, “It’s Mattheo,” quickly he’s shedding his turnout coat to lay it on the edge of the opening, “and alright, but only because it's hard for me to deny such a reasonable request from such a pretty individual like yourself.” A wink punctuates his words and your cheeks flush immediately, “Just…hurry okay?” 

“Here, take this,” he throws what looks like a thin flat rope near your feet. You look back up at him with a quirked brow, “it’s called webbing…you know what, never mind, just..put your legs through those two holes and then I can pull you up, okay?”

You followed his directions quickly, pulling the webbing up your legs. “Atta, babe,” Mattheo tightens the rope, passing the slack of it to someone behind him. He pulls it up, your hips launching upwards slightly causing you to lose your balance with a gasp. 

“S’alright, I gotcha,” strong arms hook under yours and around your waist, lifting you up through the half open doors. His hold is firm as he finally helps free you and stand you on your feet, “There we go. Now I’m gonna send you with my good buddy Enzo to get checked out, make sure you’re okay. Don’t worry, he’s a paramedic so you can trust him.”

A taller, even prettier man grabs your elbow gently while rolling his eyes at Mattheo, “Didn’t manage to break anything this time, did ya, mate?” 

“Yeah you should try breaking something once in a while, you might enjoy it,” Mattheo called back down the hall, Enzo shook his head with a smirk before turning to check on you, “How’re you feeling, nothing hurting?” You shook your head, No, just surrounded by deeply attractive first responders in the most embarrassing way. 

Enzo leaned down so he was in your line of vision, “You sure you’re alright? Feel like you spaced out for a second.” You took a deep breath, nodding, “Y-yeah, I’m fine. Just shaken up I think.” 

He led you to the back of the ambulance, “Alright, love. Lemme just give you a quick check, yeah? Make sure you weren’t too deprived of oxygen.” You nodded, definitely feeling light headed, but you didn’t think it was from your time in the elevator.

“Gonna run this light across your eyes, okay?” Enzo placed his hand on the top of your head, using his thumb to open your eyes wider while he ran his flashlight in front of them. You groan internally, “Real attractive look for me right now, thanks. I really think I’m fine, Mattheo probably caused more stress than anything.” This gets a laugh, “Yeah, he can do that…well, everything on you looks pretty fine from my perspective.” 

You could feel the heat rise to your cheeks. “Oh, hold on a second, you look a little flushed now,” Enzo’s hands cup your cheeks, fingers putting slight pressure along the back side of your neck before shaking his head, “No, I think you’re good.” 

He takes a step back, strong arms crossing over one another across his chest, “Would you like a ride to the hospital, just to be safe?” You gnawed on your bottom lip, thinking briefly before shaking your head, “No..no I should be okay. Like you said, I’m good.” 

Enzo eyed you momentarily, “You sure? It’s no trouble, and they can give you a more thorough check at the hospital.” You shook your head once more with a shy smile, “S'alright, really.” 

He gave a nod before reaching up behind you. His shirt pulled taught against the muscles in his side as he grabbed the tablet from the gurney. You had to turn away lest you get caught staring. 

“Just need your signature here,” he handed you the tablet, pointing at the bottom of the screen. You quickly scribble something across the screen, standing up from the back of the ambulance, “All done..erm, thanks again.” 

Enzo closed the doors before turning to you, “Of course, we’re glad you’re alright.” He picked up his bag, turning to you one more before getting in the driver’ seat, “Maybe take the stairs for a while? Don’t hesitate to stop by the station if you’re feeling any different.” You smiled awkwardly, “Yeah, okay. I’ll keep that in mind.”

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firefighter!mattheo x barista!theo ; paramedic!enzo x you

summary: mattheo asks for a coffee break to see his favorite guy, enzo doesn't expect to also find something he likes

an: a touch of mattheodore in this universe as well; a product of a yap with @musingsofahufflepuff

Matty put on what he hoped was his best puppy dog eyes, “I swear we’ll be so fast, Enzo. We’ll stop in, grab a cuppa and I’ll see Teddy then we’ll leave. Bing, bang, boom, in and out in a jiffy.”

Enzo ran his hands over his face with a groan, “You know I hate going to coffee shops in our uniforms…everyone stares at us and at least three people will say they think they’re having an allergic reaction.” 

A small smirk graces Matty’s features, “That’s just because everyone thinks you look so pretty you take their breath away.” Mattheo goes to pinch Enzo’s cheek playfully only for the latter to swat it away. 

“You’re insufferable, you know that,” Enzo grumbles and he parks the aid car in the back of the coffee shop's parking lot. Mattheo simply waved his friend off as he all but falls out of the aid car to get into the cafe. 

The chime above the cafe’s door alerted you to incoming customers. “Welcome! Just one second and I’ll be with you,” you poured the latte you were working on into a cup and called out the owners name, giving a big smile and nod when they thanked you. 

Walking back to the register counter you’re met with a gleaming smile and fluffy curls. You gave him a once over, noticing he was dressed in only half his turn out gear. You met his eyes again with a smirk, “You know, Mattheo, without the whole outfit you only seem half as impressive.” 

Mattheo wiggled his eyebrows, “So you think I’m impressive, huh?” 

The scoff and eye roll combo couldn’t take over your features quick enough, “Actually, I retract that statement. You’re actually insufferable.” 

“Why is everyone saying that today?” Mattheo’s brows furrowed for a moment before his eyes scanned the cafe. He turned his attention half to you again as he asked, “So, darling. Where’s my Teddy?” 

You crossed your arms and sat into your hip, “Theo is on his 30. He’s in the back.” 

Mattheo peered around you, trying to look through the two slim windows on the door that led to the back area, “Well can you get him for me?” His eyes met yours in a big, round state. He jutted his bottom lip out slightly for emphasis. 

You let out a groan, turning around to face the doors to the back and filling your lungs with air before, “THEO! YOUR FIRE BOY IS HERE!”

Mattheo cleared his throat, “Erm, man. It's fire man.” 

You waved your hand over your shoulder, effectively dismissing him. A grumbling Theo bursts through the door, spewing what you have come to learn as Italian curse words. 

“Interrompendo la mia pausa, stai scherzando? Oh, hello Tesoro, mi amore,” Theo’s frustrated tone and scowl instantly flipping to silky sweet and smiley. 

You turned back toward the register and noticed Mattheo wasn’t alone. His friend was taller, and presumably his coworker as they wore the same navy shirt donning the firehouse symbol. However, instead of turnout pants he just wore a pair of matching navy trousers that fit him very well if you did say so yourself. 

He seemed a little nervous standing at the counter as Mattheo and Theo schmoozed over one another. You decided to try and help him out, maybe offer a distraction, “Can I get you anything, sir?” 

Mattheo’s friend looked at you a little confused, “Oh, erm, no. Well..sorry, I just meant, erm, I’m with Matt. Erm, I’m Enzo.” He held out his hand for you to shake. 

You looked at his outstretched hand before meeting his eyes again. You could tell he felt a little out of place, so you shook his hand and told him your name. 

“The matching shirts were kind of a give away that you were also a firefighter, but I appreciate the clarification,” you teased. 

Pink dusted Enzo’s cheeks as he stumbled slightly over his words, “Actually, hah, I’m a paramedic. We, erm, were just slow at the firehouse and Matt asked if I wanted to grab a pick me up and we ended up here.” 

You laughed lightly, “Yeah, sounds like Mattheo.” Enzo laughed as well, the corners of his crinkling and for some reason that made your stomach feel fluttery. 

“Can I get you anything while you’re waiting? It’ll be on the house,” you gave a timid smile, not understanding why you were feeling so nervous all of a sudden. 

Actually, you did know why you were nervous. Because this was the first time Mattheo brought a coworker to come bug Theo at work and your worst fear came true. He was insanely attractive. 

Even reading over the menu behind you he was attractive; eyebrows furrowing together, lips moving slightly as he read each item, scratching the back of his neck as he tried to make a decision. 

“Em, maybe I’ll just get an…iced coffee?” The phrase felt foreign coming out of Enzo’s mouth, but he hoped he didn’t appear as awkward as he felt. You donned a charming smile as you leaned over the counter a bit, and if Enzo wasn’t overanalyzing this entire interaction he’d say you were being flirty. 

You held your hand to the side of your mouth, making it seem like you and Enzo were sharing a secret, “Our blend isn’t actually that great, how about an iced blonde latte with some salted caramel.” 

Enzo nodded, not wanting to make any comment and have it be obvious that he truly had no idea what you were talking about. In all honesty he was more of a tea person, but he wasn’t going to deny you anything right now. 

He just observed as you worked, not wanting to interrupt while you looked so focused. Enzo watched as you grabbed different things, messed with different machines. You gnawed on your bottom lip slightly while you concentrated and to Enzo it was quite cute. 

You caught him staring, peeking up and meeting his eyes which caused an immediate blush to cover his cheeks and over his nose. He cleared his throat, checking his watch before turning to where Mattheo was still talking with Theo. “Matt, let’s go, we don’t wanna miss a call!” He yelled only to get Mattheo’s attention more than actually feeling rushed. 

In actuality he wouldn’t mind spending the rest of his shift here in the coffee shop, talking with you. Mattheo sidled up next to Enzo, “Teddy’s making my usual and then we can go. Sorry it took a little longer than I said. Did you order anything?”

Enzo started stuttering out the order you were making him, “Erm, yeah a salty blonde…ehm, I mean an iced something..”

You saved him then, reading his order back to him as you handed him his cup, “Iced blonde latte with salted caramel. You guys seem a little busy so I added an extra shot for you.” You punctuated your sentence with a wink and Enzo mumbled a shy and slightly flustered thank you. 

Mattheo eyed him suspiciously as he took his own drink from his boyfriend, giving Theo a quick kiss goodbye before following Enzo toward the exit. You watched until they both walked through the door, maybe even looking a little too long. 

“He’s cute huh,” Theo’s question makes your cheeks redden, but there was no denying. You sighed, turning around to lean back on the counter and face your coworker. You crossed your arms over your chest, “Do you also think it’s hot when Mattheo yells?” 

Theo nodded, “Mmm, yeah. Especially in his uniform.” 

Matty and Enzo made their way over to the aid car, hopping back into their usual seats. Enzo set his drink in the cupholder before getting behind the wheel. 

“I think I like coffee now,” Enzo announced, starting the engine and pulling his seatbelt across his chest. Mattheo’s head tilted curiously, “You haven’t even tried it yet?”

Enzo shrugged, checking the mirrors and avoiding eye contact. His behavior made a lightbulb go off in Matty’s head, “Ohhh, you thought Teddy’s coworker was cute, didn’t you?” 

Enzo tried to pretend like he was looking out his window for the road to clear, but he could feel his blush running up the back of his neck and completely giving him away. Mattheo only started laughing, “Well this works out very well for me.” 

“How’s that?” Enzo’s attention now peaked by Mattheo’s words. 

Mattheo was grinning from ear to ear, “Because Teddy is the boss. He makes the schedule. I’ll just have him schedule his cute coworker the same days and times he’s working. That way, you’ll never complain about us stopping by again.” 

Enzo rolled his eyes, but he wasn’t exactly opposed to that idea. However, Mattheo didn’t have to know that, “I meant what I said earlier, Matt.”

Mattheo sat up straighter, “Oh, and what was that?” 

“You’re insufferable.” 

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You guys I am in LOVE with firefighter Matty and paramedic Enzo you don’t understandddd

A while back I’d read a Marauders au where they were first responders, and it was really good, but Slytherin Boys has always been my vice, so this? God it’s perfection, give me twenty more (not in a demanding way, just the saying lol)

Literally me anytime I see yall post new content for them:

Anyways, lots of love!!🫶

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you’re so so so so sweet! don’t worry, there is *lots* more coming. it’s very fun to explore!

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okay but firefighter! mattheo is stuck in my head and i can’t stop thinking about him saving your cat in a tree.

firefighter!mattheo x paramedic!enzo x reader who just wants their cat to be saved

an: funnily enough @musingsofahufflepuff and I have been yapping about this concept quite frequently so enjoy lovie!

Enzo pulled the Aid Car into the bay, trying (and failing) to hide the hint of smile on his face, “I cannot believe that woman actually threw a vase at you.” Mattheo ran a hand through his curls, fluffing and tugging as he spoke, “Yeah, well she was aiming for her husband behind me. Really didn’t want me to patch him up I s’pose.”

“Lunch is on me then, how’s that?” Enzo leans back in his seat, ready for Matty to declare where to go when a new alert tone sounds overhead.

Aid Car 96, wounded civilian on side of road

They both listen to the address that follows. “That’s just a couple blocks away,” Matty’s face now serious as Enzo shifts the aid car into gear, navigating the roads quickly to get to their next patient.

As they pull up to the area, they notice someone lying on the ground, clutching their arm. Enzo shifts the ambulance in park before they both jump out, running to the back to grab the necessary bags.

“I’ll take lead this round, just stay close incase I need you,” Enzo gave brief direction and he and Matty made their way to the injured civilian. As they got closer, Enzo couldn’t help but feel like he recognized them somehow.

Enzo set his bag on the ground not too far from where the person was laying, and now that he was kneeling right next to them, he realized it was you. The person from the elevator. “Well, what do we have here, hmm?”

You groaned when you realized a paramedic was now next to you, turning your head slightly to yell at the older woman behind you, “Really Carol? You called 911? I told you just gimme a minute to lie here and then I’d be fine!” You go to sit up, but Enzo is quick to stop you with gentle hands on your shoulders.

“Woah, hold on there, let’s not move just yet,” he can’t help but grin slightly at your rolling eyes; you comply nonetheless. His hands run along the side and back of your neck, fingertips putting light pressure in their exploration, “Any neck pain? How did you end up here on the ground like this?”

“They fell out of the tree! That’s why I called, they were on that higher branch and then just fell right on the sidewalk on their shoulder and started groaning,” Your neighbor answered for you, much to your annoyance.

Enzo must have sensed your frustration, “Erm, thank you ma’am but please give us some room, yeah?” Your neighbor nodded before backing away, but her explanation made a lightbulb go off in your head.

“My cat! Oh, god. You guys have to go get him, he ran up the tree and he hasn’t come down. I think he’s afraid of heights. Please, you have to get him,” you went to push yourself up off the ground, wincing slightly.

Enzo helped you sit up but shook his head, “Your cat is fine, they usually come down on their own.”

Your eyes only widened at this, “Do not tell me what my cat would usually do. He’s an indoor cat! Can’t he go get it? Please, you have to try!” You pointed at Mattheo.

Enzo noticed your chest starting to rise and fall more rapidly, panic obviously starting to set in.

He turned to look behind at Mattheo, making eye contact with his partner. Matty nodded, “Er, yeah. Yeah, okay I can go do that. I’m, erm, a great climber. Don’t worry, babe.” He gave an encouraging smile before walking towards the tree.

“Be careful! He doesn’t really like men he’s not used to!” your trying to peer around Enzo to give Matty more direction.

Enzo then holds your chin in his hand as he holds a flashlight in the other, “Eyes on me, please.”

Your eyes flick to his, strong and focused stare as he flashes light before you, “So…are you always so accident prone or you just having a hard month, love.”

You groan slightly, “So you do recognize me, then…” You’re pouting slightly out of the embarrassment of the situation. Enzo shifts his hand from your chin and lightly grabs your face, giving it a playful squeeze.

“Oh come now, none of that. It’s okay, I’m more than happy to take care of you,” Enzo’s smile was teasing, causing heat to rise to your cheeks.

He’s then moving on to your shoulder, gently feeling along your back and collarbone, “Scapula seems good, clavicle too..let’s see about..” He grabs hold of your wrist, his other hand cupping your shoulder as he slightly rotates your arm.

You feel pain immediately, not able to stop your verbal outburst, “Fucking hell, Enzo! Ow, ow!”

He gently moves your arm to a neutral position, your forearm now across your stomach, “Hold your arm still, just like this, okay? I have to grab a sling.”

As Enzo turns to look in his bag, a loud thunk of boots can be heard on the pavement. Both you and Enzo look over to see Matty holding a pretty orange cat, Matt’s webbing still tied around his thighs and hanging off the tree.

You almost gawk at the scene, your normally fiesty pet basically purring and nuzzling further into Matty’s embrace. A shit eating grin plasters itself on his face before he looks over to the two of you, “I think he likes me.”

Enzo rolls his eyes at the scene, grumbling under his breath as he maneuvers the sling over your head before settling your arm securely inside, “Well, at least he followed protocol - woah, hey where do you think you’re going?”

As soon as your arm is being held in place, you’re using your good arm to push up off the ground and hurrying over to where Mattheo stood, “Oh, look at you, my sweet boy I was so worried about you!”

Mattheo smiles almost proudly, “It was nothing, I’ve went up plenty of trees in my time.”

You stared at him incredulously, both eyebrows raised. Mattheo then cleared his throat awkwardly, “You, erm, meant the cat didn’t you..”

“Obviously,” You go to scoop your pet from his grasp, but Enzo is quick to intervene. He grabs your cat carefully, walking over to your neighbor and handing him over.

You’re ready to argue, starting to walk over there before Enzo holds up his hands, “Hey..hey, okay. I asked your neighbor to watch your fur son for a few hours because you have to come with us.”

You scoffed, “No I don’t, I’m fine! You gave me this sling!” You go to hold your arm out but immediately halt once you feel pain shooting through your shoulder again.

The pain must have been obvious, as even Mattheo was trying to convince you. “You really should come with us..would be better for you to get checked out at the hospital, just to make sure there’s not anything seriously wrong.”

He’s really pulling out all the stops to convince you, using his softest, sweetest tone and making his brown eyes stare at you like a puppy.

“Ugh, fine!” You turn on your heel sharply, all but stomping towards where the ambulance was parked.

Mattheo crossed his arms over his chest, turning to Enzo slightly, “You know, I think they might like me.”

Enzo snorted, bending down to gather his bag, “You’re delusional, Riddle.” Enzo stood, hoisting the bag over his shoulder, “It’s very clear that they like me better.” He then gave a condescending pat to Matty’s cheek before turning and following you.

[nemesyaaa]

ahhhh screaming. give me that hot pairing and i would die in a minute !!! this is so good, im hoping to see more about them 🥹🥹‼️🙏🏿

His smile returns, “It’s Mattheo,” quickly he’s shedding his turnout coat to lay it on the edge of the opening, “and alright, but only because it's hard for me to deny such a reasonable request from such a pretty individual like yourself.” — i deeply need him

You followed his directions quickly, pulling the webbing up your legs. “Atta, babe,” Mattheo tightens the rope, passing the slack of it to someone behind him. He pulls it up, your hips launching upwards slightly causing you to lose your balance with a gasp. — i really want them both. him and his mate 😫😫😫😫

firefighter!mattheo, paramedic!enzo x reader who gets stuck in an elevator

thank you very much to @musingsofahufflepuff for starting this brain rot with me & also to @ellecdc for allowing ideas to be bounced off of <3

Hand to chest you took a deep breath, closing your eyes and repeating the words your therapist always tells you when you’re on the verge of a panic attack ‘In two three four, out two three four’. Not only are you starting to panic but your anger is brewing as well. You’d been stuck in this elevator for nearly 25 minutes. 

The mantra rolls over and over in your mind until you hear the scrape of metal on metal. Your eyes snap open, watching, hoping, praying and then finally it happens; the elevator doors start to slowly be pulled open. It had apparently been stuck halfway into the next floor as the first thing you notice is the beige cement wall in front of you. 

The deep grunting is what gets your attention next before a mop of curls and a shining half smile comes into view. Fucking hell was this firefighter gorgeous. 

“Someone call for a knight in shining armour?” the firefighter’s grin cheesed further. Irritated at his nonchalance you snapped at him, “Well I did a while ago…s’pose you’ll have to do though…” 

The firefighter gives a slightly incredulous laugh, “Oi! I can leave then, yeah? Leave you to your own devices, you’re welcome for the open door to get you started.” He moves to push up from where he laid on the ground talking to you. 

Regret settled immediately in your chest, “Wait! No, no, no, no please, I’m sorry, I’m so so sorry Mr. Curly Firefighter, please just…” you bounced on the balls of your feet, giving your best pout, “help me.” 

His smile returns, “It’s Mattheo,” quickly he’s shedding his turnout coat to lay it on the edge of the opening, “and alright, but only because it's hard for me to deny such a reasonable request from such a pretty individual like yourself.” A wink punctuates his words and your cheeks flush immediately, “Just…hurry okay?” 

“Here, take this,” he throws what looks like a thin flat rope near your feet. You look back up at him with a quirked brow, “it’s called webbing…you know what, never mind, just..put your legs through those two holes and then I can pull you up, okay?”

You followed his directions quickly, pulling the webbing up your legs. “Atta, babe,” Mattheo tightens the rope, passing the slack of it to someone behind him. He pulls it up, your hips launching upwards slightly causing you to lose your balance with a gasp. 

“S’alright, I gotcha,” strong arms hook under yours and around your waist, lifting you up through the half open doors. His hold is firm as he finally helps free you and stand you on your feet, “There we go. Now I’m gonna send you with my good buddy Enzo to get checked out, make sure you’re okay. Don’t worry, he’s a paramedic so you can trust him.”

A taller, even prettier man grabs your elbow gently while rolling his eyes at Mattheo, “Didn’t manage to break anything this time, did ya, mate?” 

“Yeah you should try breaking something once in a while, you might enjoy it,” Mattheo called back down the hall, Enzo shook his head with a smirk before turning to check on you, “How’re you feeling, nothing hurting?” You shook your head, No, just surrounded by deeply attractive first responders in the most embarrassing way. 

Enzo leaned down so he was in your line of vision, “You sure you’re alright? Feel like you spaced out for a second.” You took a deep breath, nodding, “Y-yeah, I’m fine. Just shaken up I think.” 

He led you to the back of the ambulance, “Alright, love. Lemme just give you a quick check, yeah? Make sure you weren’t too deprived of oxygen.” You nodded, definitely feeling light headed, but you didn’t think it was from your time in the elevator.

“Gonna run this light across your eyes, okay?” Enzo placed his hand on the top of your head, using his thumb to open your eyes wider while he ran his flashlight in front of them. You groan internally, “Real attractive look for me right now, thanks. I really think I’m fine, Mattheo probably caused more stress than anything.” This gets a laugh, “Yeah, he can do that…well, everything on you looks pretty fine from my perspective.” 

You could feel the heat rise to your cheeks. “Oh, hold on a second, you look a little flushed now,” Enzo’s hands cup your cheeks, fingers putting slight pressure along the back side of your neck before shaking his head, “No, I think you’re good.” 

He takes a step back, strong arms crossing over one another across his chest, “Would you like a ride to the hospital, just to be safe?” You gnawed on your bottom lip, thinking briefly before shaking your head, “No..no I should be okay. Like you said, I’m good.” 

Enzo eyed you momentarily, “You sure? It’s no trouble, and they can give you a more thorough check at the hospital.” You shook your head once more with a shy smile, “S'alright, really.” 

He gave a nod before reaching up behind you. His shirt pulled taught against the muscles in his side as he grabbed the tablet from the gurney. You had to turn away lest you get caught staring. 

“Just need your signature here,” he handed you the tablet, pointing at the bottom of the screen. You quickly scribble something across the screen, standing up from the back of the ambulance, “All done..erm, thanks again.” 

Enzo closed the doors before turning to you, “Of course, we’re glad you’re alright.” He picked up his bag, turning to you one more before getting in the driver’ seat, “Maybe take the stairs for a while? Don’t hesitate to stop by the station if you’re feeling any different.” You smiled awkwardly, “Yeah, okay. I’ll keep that in mind.”