OH the number 72 “Just pretend to be my date” 😍😍😍😍😍😍😍 yes please !!! With Sonny OF ❤

“Hey darlin’ what are you doin’ here alone?” , he said leering at you. 

“I’m not alone. Meeting someone.” Finally able to order your drink, you paid quickly tried to walk away. He grabbed your arm, “Let go of me. Now.”  

“Awww…baby. Don’t be like that.” You were able to wrench yourself free and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

One of your friends spotted you and called you over. The drinks and conversation were flowing. Excusing yourself you made your way to the bathroom. Of course the line was a mile long. The man in front of you was tall, lean, with brown hair. All of a sudden you were pushed off balance and slammed into the tall strangers back and he turned around. “Oh. Gosh. I am so sorry!” 

He grabbed your shoulders to steady you. “Its ok. Are you alright?” When you finally looked up, you were met with piercing blue eyes and a concerned look. You were speechless. 

Stammering you answered, “I, uh, yeah. No. I’m good. Yeah j-just fine.” He grinned. Wow. Those dimples. Even the mustach he was absolutely gorgeous.

When you gained your composure you introduced yourselves. "Dominick Carisi Jr. “But call me Sonny.” You chit chatted for couple minutes. 

Your eyes grew big, “oh crap.” It was the creep from earlier and he just spotted you.

“What? What is it?” Sonny asked.

“Just pretend to be my date, ok?”, looking up at him with pleading eyes. 

“Ok but I don’t…” he didn’t get a chance to finish the sentence. You wrapped your arms around his neck and kissed him. Instinctively, his arm snaked around your waist and he pulled you close.

The creep walked up to you. “So, this is the lucky guy. You got yourself one hot piece of ass there buddy. Fiesty too”, his speech slurred. 

Sonny narrowed his eyes at him. “Is that how you speak to ladies pal? I think maybe you should apologize.” 

“And why should I do that?”, he stepped closer to Sonny. He didn’t back down. Not wanting a fight, you stepped between them. Placing your hands on Sonny’s chest you gently pushed him back.

 “Please. Don’t fight.” Sonny tore his attention from the creep and looked down at you. His hardened expression softened when he looked down at you.

 “Listen to the little lady,” the guy slurred and stumbled away.

“Hey. Thanks for that. Sorry it I almost got you into a fight.” 

“No apologies. I hate when men treat women like that.“ His face darkens a bit. 

“Well how about I buy you a drink. To say thank you.” 

His face flushed a bit, “Ok. Yeah. And how bout I take you to dinner tomorrow night?” 

“I’d really like that,” you say and grin up at him, “we already had our first kiss so the awkward part would be out of the way.” 

Sonny just laughed. “C’mon let’s go get that drink you promised and we can talk more about that kiss.”

Masterlist

Stories

So It Begins-Sonny x reader fluff

One Year Later- Sonny x reader angst

Sonny Gets Help- Sonny x reader

Prompt”Can you please come get me?”- Sonny x reader

Prime Suspects-Sonny x reader fluff

Nick Amaro x reader fluff

Sonny Comforts S/O with anxiety- Sonny x reader

Prompt”I fell in love wit my best friend”- Mike x reader

Drabble “I don’t want you to stop”- Nick x reader

Prompt “You need to wake up because I can’t do this without you” Sonny x reader fluff

Hurt/comfort dialogue: 1. “Can you please come and get me” Just give Sonny the love and comfort he deserves!

As requested by @musicalmedic Sorry, this is a bit of long one. Hope you enjoy it!

“Perfect” you said admiring your freshly painted nails. Date night for you and Sonny, finally. It had been way too long. Between his unpredictable hours, your long days at the hospital and a toddler you barely had time to breath let alone go on a date. Now 5 months pregnant with baby Carisi #4, things were only going to get more crazy. You had been planning this night for 2 weeks. Bella agreed to keep the boys for the night, God bless her.

Your cell rang as you were walking to the closet to put on your dress. Sonny’s beautiful face popped up on the screen. “This call better be telling me you are on your way home, Detective.” Silence. “Sonny, babe, you there?” After a few seconds you heard Sonny’s voice. Only it wasn’t your husbands usual upbeat voice.

 “Y-yeah, I, uh, I….” he let out a deep breath, he continued his voice shaky. “C-can you please come get me?” Bile immediately rises in your throat. 

“Where are you? Are you OK?” trying to keep your voice calm.

 “At church. Please doll, I need you.” Your heart broke, 

“Oh Dominick, I’m on my way. I love you.” “I love ya too.”

You scrambled into some jeans and sweatshirt, slipped on your shoes and you were out the door.  Making it to church in record time, you hurried into the church. You saw him right away. He was kneeling, clutching his rosary, eyes closed. “Sonny” speaking softly and touching his shoulder, so you didn’t startle him. He stood quickly and wrapped you in his arms so tight you could barely breath. Encircling him with your own arms you ran your hands up and down his back while softly whispering “I’m here. I got you babe.”

After several minutes of holding one another, he loosened his grip and looked down at you. His expression haunted. Eyes sad, scared. Reaching up to touch his face, you noticed the dry blood in his hair. Your breath caught. “What happened? Are you hurt?” He shook his head no, 

“Not my blood. His blood.” A part of you was relieved, while the other part knew whatever happened had shook Sonny to his core. 

“Hey let’s go home, huh?” Sonny replied, 

“Pray with me, please.” His eyes pleading. “Of course.” You knelt down beside your beautiful, broke husband. You prayed for peace and comfort for Sonny and for guidance and strength to help him through what happened. He squeezes your hand letting you know he’s ready to go.

The car ride was quiet. Sonny never stopped touching you the whole way. Once you got home, you helped him get out of his coat and shoes. He stood motionless, like he didn’t know what to do next. Taking his hand and guiding him into the bedroom. You finished helping him undress. His favorite shirt, and yours, was ruined. He loved seeing you wearing only that shirt.

“Let’s go shower.”, You took his hands in yours

“Yeah that sounds good.” he says.  Once in the shower, Sonny grasped your hips.

 “Here. Lean down so I can wash your hair”, you instruct. He complies and your heart clenches when you see the water run dark red as you rinse his hair. Soon the water is running clear, and you finish washing his body. You shut off the water and climb out of the shower. You wrap a towel around your hair and body and pass him one as well. You run your hands through his clean, wet hair. He looks so young when his hair is flopping in his eyes, you raise on tip toe and kiss his nose. He gives you a small smile. Grinning back at him, you lead him back to the bedroom.

You him a pair of his sweats and and slip one of his T-shirts over your head. “Hungry?” you ask. 

 “Not right now. Can you just lay in bed with me? I need to feel you” and he takes your hand, kissing it. He melts your heart, you would do anything for this man. Pulling the covers back, you get into bed and he follows. He gives a soft, but passionate kiss and lays his head in your lap, giving your belly a kiss as well. You gently scratch the back of his neck with one hand and the other resting on Sonny’s arm.  

Taking a deep breath Sonny started talking. “I went in first. We knew Cole had Quinn in that house. It was just me and Liv. I went in before her. I got upstairs, and finally found her. She tied up, gagged.”, taking a deep breath he continued. She was trying to warn me. I didn’t hear him come up behind me. When I turned around…” he trailed off. You were quiet, waiting for him to tell the rest. “He, uh, he put the gun to my head.”

 You froze. “Sonny, Jesus. I…” 

“Don’t stop’. It feels good.” You start running your fingers over the back of his neck. “The whole time all I could think of was you and the kids. Liv coming to the door, telling you what happened. How would you tell the boys? My Ma? And the baby would never know me. I’d be leaving you alone.” 

Tears started running down your face. You swiped them away quickly. You didn’t want to upset Sonny anymore than he already was.”The next thing I know, Cole is on the floor and his blood is…Liv got a good shot. She saved me.”He let put a breath.

You pull him up and deliver a crushing kiss. He returns the kiss just as enthusiastically. Before you know it you both are pulling off clothes. Holding on to one another like your lives depended on it. 

After you both laid in bed, holding one another, limbs tangled. Sonny kissed your head and peppered kisses to his chest. He pulls your chin up to look at him “I could definitely go for some food now”, he said with a lop-sided grin.

 “Same here” you replied and returned the smile. 

“Santiago’s pizza, Netflix and chill?” He asked.

 “Sounds good to me”, you reply with a giggle. 

“You know you’re pretty amazin’, right doll?”

 “I believe I’ve heard that somewhere before.” 

“C’mon. You order and I’ll find somethin’ for us to watch. Hey, thanks for ya know everything you did today. For me”.

 “Hey. For better or worse” remember? I got you, you got me.” 

“I love you Mrs. Carisi.”

 “Right back at ya, Detective.”

Sonny Carisi x Reader: Miss You!

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    It had been a long couple of weeks for the both of you. You had been called away to Chicago to  testify on a case you had worked on back when you were part of the PD. To say that you had missed Sonny would be a massive understatement. The two of you had called and text the entire duration of your time in your native city but nothing quite came close to actually laying hands upon your lover. Two weeks of pent up arousal had come to a head in the parking garage of the precinct and before you knew it your found yourself pinned to the door of your SUV as your hands roamed all over his lithe form.

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Hell I need a cigarette just reading that, good Lord.

So It Begins

*How Sonny meets his S/O. Still a beat cop on SI.*

You remember the first time you looked into the bluest baby blues you had ever seen. It was the end of your fourth night shift. You were beyond exhausted and really annoyed with yourself that you agreed to pick up the extra shift, but you needed the money. At least it wasn’t busy in the ER tonight so you were able to work on some of your classwork for your Master degree. One more year and you would be a nurse practitioner.

You were sitting at the nurses station when a tall, lanky cop walked in with his partner and another man in cuffs that was limping. He came up to the desk. He had a big laceration above his right eye that would definitely need stitches. “Hey doll. Can ya help me please?” You rolled you eyes at the expression but grinned too. How could you not, it was kinda cute actually. Even with the porn-stache.

You told him to follow you to one of the exam bays and pulled the curtain. “I’m Officer Carisi, but all my friends call me Sonny.” You smirked and introduced yourself, “I’m Nurse Shanon, but all my friends call me Shanon. So how did this happen?”, you asked while cleaning the wound. He flinched and you blew on the cut. Which you never did, well not with a grown man.

“Well, we caught our friend out there trying to break into cars. When we confronted him, he ran. I took chase. When I tackled him, he started swinging. Got one good hit in and here I am talking to you.”

“Well Officer Carisi,” you started to say. “Please call me Sonny.” “OK Sonny, you smiled, looks like you’re going to need about 6 or 7 stitched to get this closed up.The doctor will be in shortly. I’ll come back when he is done and cover it for you.” “Good, so I’ll get to see you again”, he said and smiled. You grinned back and said “Yeah, guess it’s your lucky day.” He said “You got that right doll.”