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Big idiot

Paring: Steve McGarrett x Latina!Reader

Summary: You always knew that Steve was a reckless idiot. One that you couldn't help but adore; however, sometimes you don't know what to do when he tries to hid things from you.

A/N: This take place in season 1 episode 24. There is some mild use of Spanish. It's not much but I hope you guys enjoy it. Much love

"You, my friend," Danny's voice could be heard as the front door opened. "Are an idiot. " A smile pulled at my lips as I wiped my hands on a kitchen towel.

"This again?" Steve groaned, and I bit back a small laugh. "Danno, how many times have we gone through with this? My methods are efficient."

"Efficient?" Danny exclaimed. "Please, they are crazy. "

"You boys arguing again?" I left the kitchen and saw them standing close to the door. They both looked at me as I smiled at them, amused. "What happened this time?" I titled my head to the side and placed my hands on my hips.

"Y/N," Danny pointed at Steve, "A rational person who will agree with me." Steve ignored Danny's comment as he smiled at me. A twinkle in his blue-green eyes as he took three sizable strides, closing the gap between us.

"Hey there, beautiful." His hands found their way around my waist, and he pulled me close.

"Hola, handsome." I could hear a groan from Danny as I placed a quick kiss on Steve's cheek. "Now, why is Danny calling you crazy this time?"

"He's exaggerating." Steve pulled me to his side as he turned to look at Danny. He tilted his head a bit as he gave him a look. I noticed the frown that settled on Danny's lips.

"Is he now?" I raised an eyebrow as I looked back at Steve. "Danny, why is this man an idiot?" I stepped forward and out of Steve's hold as I looked back at Danny. He looked at me with his light blue eyes before he glanced behind me at the man who reached out for me; his fingers lightly touched my arm. He quickly avoided my gaze as he looked down a bit.

"Angel," Steve called for my attention, and that was how I knew this wasn't good. Whatever his idea was, he didn't want me to know.

"Danny," I wasn't going to budge. Steve wasn't going to tell me. He would brush it off, and Danny was the only one who would tell me out of the two. "I'm not gonna ask again."

"He wants to break into the Governor's mansion." Danny's voice was quiet that I barely missed what he was saying. I stood there as I felt their gaze on me and tried to process my thoughts. Process what Danny just said. I bit the inside of my cheek as everything started to make sense.

Steve had been on the edge ever since he started to receive those envelopes. Envelopes that were filled with the evidence his father had left him. Evidence that linked to his father's death. I took a deep breath before I nodded slightly. "I-" I cleared my throat, trying to figure out what to say. Did I have the right to say anything? Steve and I had only been together for six months. "Danny, would you like some fruit?" I decided to change the topic. "I was in the process of cutting the fruit if you like some." I brushed past Steve as I went back to the kitchen. I picked up the knife and returned to cutting half the watermelon I had left. I could hear their soft voices before Danny awkwardly came into the kitchen. He picked at the fruit before he placed a kiss on the side of my head.

"I'm gonna head out," He glanced behind me, and I kept cutting the watermelon. "I gotta do something." He snatched another piece, and I shook my head.

"Here," I looked through the cabinets and pulled out a Tupperware. "Take some with you." He gave me a small smile as I filled it with the mixture of fruit I had cut. "Yo no lo necesito todo. (I don't need it all)" I had been in the craving mood for some, feeling as if the day would end well.

"Thank you," He pulled me into a hug. "You are the best." I gave him a small smile and handed him the container before going back to cutting the bit of watermelon I had left. I was a little too into my thoughts as Danny's words repeated.

"Hijo de puta, (Son of a bitch)" I hissed as I pulled a finger back in pain. The blood slowly started to form around the cut on my finger as I brought it to my mouth.

"Are you okay?" Steve rushed into the kitchen, and I nodded. He pulled my finger out as he looked at my wound before dragging me to the bathroom. "Sit tight. Let me get the first aid kit." He glanced at the wound again as I sat on the toilet seat. He opened the mirror and pulled out the small first aid kit on the lower shelf. I stayed quiet as he moved to sit on the side of the tub. He grabbed my hand and began to work on it. "This might sting a bit." He mumbled as he opened the saline solution cloth and gently wiped the wound. I winced a bit but allowed him to clean the wound. It was quiet between us as he rubbed in some Neosporin and wrapped a band-aid around it.

"Thank you," I said softly as I watched him gently rub the band-aid. He looked up at me and sighed.

"Talk to me." He hooked his finger under my chin and had me meet his gaze. His thumb touched my lower lip as he held eye contact with me. His eyes searched my face, almost begging me to talk to him. To say something. I took a deep breath before closing my eyes.

"I don't like the idea of you breaking into the Governor's," I said softly. "You're doing something dangerous, Steve." I opened my eyes as I began to think of all the possible outcomes of his doing this. None of it went well.

"I have to do this." He cupped my cheeks, and I leaned into his touch. "Something is not right here, and I must find out." I couldn't help but frown as I placed my hands over his.

"I understand that amor," I bit my lower lip. "I understand that you need answers, pero why did you try to hide it from me?"

"To protect you." He answered back as he placed a soft kiss on my lips. "I didn't want you to worry about me, and I didn't want you to be in danger." He moved and placed a kiss on my forehead.

"Eres un idiota. (You're an idiot)" I pulled away from his touch. "You can't keep hiding things from me." I tucked a strand of my hair behind my ear. "If this relationship is going to work, I need you to be honest with me. I understand that there are things you won't always be able to tell me, but I need to know what you can." I held his hands in mine as I looked down at them. "I can handle myself, but what will you do when I chase after you because you didn't tell me what you were doing?" The corner of his lips tugged downwards.

"I'm sorry." He held my hands tightly before he brought them up to his lips. He placed a kiss on the back of my knuckles. "You're right. No more secrets." He promised with another kiss on the back of my hand.

"You do what you have to do," I moved to cup his cheeks. "I will be here waiting for you to come back to me. That's all I ask for is that you return to me no matter where you go or what you do."

"I can do that." He flashed me a smile, which I returned with one of my own. " I will always do everything I can to return to you."

"Good." I moved forward and kissed him. His smile grew against my lips, and he pulled me into his lap. A laugh left his lips as I let out a slight surprised noise. "Steve!" I lightly smacked his shoulder before shaking my head at him. His beautiful ocean-blue eyes gleamed with contentment as the green specks seemed to glow a little more. He held me tightly by my waist as he looked up at me. I moved my arms around his shoulders and ran my fingers through his neck.

"You look beautiful today." His fingers moved up my shirt, touching the slightly exposed skin.

"Don't even think about it, buddy." I patted his shoulder as I pushed myself off his lap. "You're not gonna get that lucky today." He raised an eyebrow and tilted his head to the side as if this was a challenge for him. I shook my head and moved away from his touch, which caused him to stand up. "Steve, I'm serious." I pointed a finger at him and took a step back. He gave me that smile as if he wouldn't take me seriously. "Please," I gave him a slight pout, "I prepared some food so we could enjoy it."

"Only because you asked so nicely." He raised his hand as if he was giving to my demands. I smiled as I held his hand out to him.

"I had a huge craving for something fruity," He took my hand as I pulled him with me to the kitchen. "And I think I might have gone too overboard on the shopping." I could hear the small laugh he let lose from his nose as he took in the fruit I had yet to cut.

"Little?" He raised an eyebrow. I smiled as I bit my lip and plopped a mango into my mouth. I shrugged and held a melon up to his lips. He didn't fight it as he opened his mouth and took the piece. He let out a slight hum as he nodded.

"Good, right?" He reached for another piece. He mumbled as he shoved the other piece in his mouth. "So worth it then." I took a strawberry and bit into it; a small moan left my lips as the sweetness of the strawberry filled my tastebuds. Steve pulled me into a kiss, and I didn't fight him as I moved my arms around his neck. I pushed myself up on my tippy toes and leaned into him. I hummed into the kiss as I felt his tongue touch mine as he deepened the kiss. He pulled back and smiled as I clung to him.

"Definitely worth it." He winked at me. I bit my lip and shook my head as I pushed him away.

"You're a big idiot." I plopped the rest of the strawberry in my mouth.

"Your big idiot." He took another fruit.

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fulcrumqueenrebelfriend · 2 years

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Adelaide Blake: Chapter 7

Chapter 1 >>

A horn beeped outside, and Adelaide grabbed her phone and gun, having all ready shoved her pocket knives, in their usual spots.

"See ya, Kuku."

"Bye kid."

"I'm not a kid anymore Kuku."

"You'll always be my kid."

"Love you." She smiled fondly before shutting the door behind her.

Climbing into the back of the surveillance semi, not far away from the building Kono entered. Addie sat in between Chin and Steve, pulling the headset on.

"Alright guys, Kono's in play... here we go." Steve told them.

"Okay, kid, just get him to say how he's smuggling these people off the island," Chin told her via the headset.

They watch as Sang Min got suspicious, and made her take off her clothes, to see if she had a wire.

Then he snapped a photo of her, saying he was going to send the photo to a friend of his, to see if she's a cop.

"Trace the call, Addie." Steve told her.

Nodding she pulled the location up.

"Got a location?"

"Addie?"

"Inside my precinct."

"You got a mole in there."

Sang Min's men began to ready their weapons.

"We've got to move,"

Steve jumped into the front seat and drives the semi forward, ploughing into the building.

Addie regains her balance and jumps out quickly to help. "Put your hands up." She yelled at Sang Min, slowly walking over to him.

"Gun."

Adelaide shoulder rolled over to an upturned desk, shooting the person. This gave Sang Min the chance to grab a machine gun.

"Get down," Addie dropped to the ground.

The gunshots ended, and Sang Min ran out the door.

"Everyone okay?" Steve shouted.

There was a chorus of yes, good, and fines.

Adelaide ran outside, Steve in quick pursuit, turning they saw a car drive at them. Shooting at the wheels, Steve hit one, causing Sang Min to run into a shipping container.

"Keep your hands on the steering wheel!" Addie shouted at him as they walked closer. Opening the door she pulled him out roughly. "Get out. Hands behind your head." She harshly pushed him to the ground, grabbing his wrists and cuffing them behind his back.

"We've got movement over here," Chin motioned to the shipping container.

"Go ahead. I got you." Danny told him, pointing his gun at the box.

Hesitantly Chin opened the door, unlatching the heavy handles, revealing foreign refugees.

HPD and EMS came to tend to the many refugees, while the task force went inside to interrogate Sang Min.

"Getting them out of China is easy, paying for it, that's the hard part." The recording is played, showing Min that they have enough evidence to convict him.

"Laser Audio Surveillance. You don't need a wire to get a confession out of your hupo ass." A hard expression forged on Chin's face.

"I'm going to sue you for entrapment. And when I'm done collecting, I'm going to find you and that little hottie you sent in here, and this time, I'm going to be less of a gentleman." Sang Min looks Adelaide up and down, a disgusting expression on his face.

Chin glared at him and picked up an ashtray, hitting Sang Min over the head as Steve entered the room. "Sorry boss."

Looking at Addie before glaring down at Sang Min, he replied, "I didn't see anything."

"You didn't see anything! Son of a bitch hit me!" He shouted back.

Steve was unfazed, "you want to file a report, you're gonna need a witness. Do you want to file a report?"

I bet this sexy babe over here would back me up," Sang Min smirked at Addie.

Who rolled her eyes, "Anyone have another ashtray?"

"Believe me, the moment I get out, I'm going to find you."

"Enough!" Steve glared at him even more, grabbing the front of his shirt.

"I want to go to jail now," he replied. "Where is he? Where's Hesse?"

When he is silent, Steve let him go and picked up a picture, "what about your wife and kid? You know where they are? I do." Sang Min's face changed. Flipping around the photo of his wife, he continued, "she's getting her nails done on Kalakaua Avenue." Holding up another photo, presumably of his son, "and your boy is at his private school in Diamond Head. You know, I wonder what he's gonna think when he finds out that Daddy takes kids just like him and puts them on the street to be pumped full of black tar heroin, and then sold to strangers like animals. You're going to jail. Those parts are not up for negotiation. Your family is about to lose a husband and a father. In my eyes, they're now your victims too. The trouble is, the law doesn't see it that way. Your wife, she's from Rwanda. She'll be sent back. They both will. If they're lucky, they'll make it to a refugee camp. And your son? Seven's old enough to hold a gun for the Hutu Militia. I can prevent all that. But I don't help people who don't help me."

"What kind of cops are you?" He looked at him, a shocked expression appearing.

"The new kind." Addie said, leaning on a wall to the side of Chin and Steve.

"Okay, okay."

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