Fandom One Shots Book Two

Five-0 Team + Adam Noshimuri x Five-0!Reader

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Requested by juviaheartattack1

You were the youngest member of Five-0, which made the entire team incredibly protective more so than with Kono. You were both annoyed with and enjoyed the protective nature of your team, it had been handy when suspects tried to pick a fight with you, but it was annoying when it felt like they couldn't trust you.

Each case had different reactions to the amount of protectiveness that the team bestowed on you. This case however, had their combined protectiveness go from a normal level to bat shit insane. This case involved the Yakuza, which meant calling in Adam. You and Adam had been good friends since childhood, you had even helped him plan his proposal to Kono. The case involving the Yakuza was long and difficult, suspects were hiding not only themselves and others but vital information which you needed. You were sitting on the floor by your desk surrounded by pieces of paper, files and half empty evidence boxes. The evidence and paperwork surrounded you in all directions. "I think I've found something." You stated not looking up from the piece of paper, you handed it over to Adam without looking, he took it again without looking away from his paperwork. "This is owned by the Yakuza." You rolled your eyes, "That is why I showed it to you."

"Call SWAT." Steve ordered as each member got ready. They headed towards the address, everyone was busy checking their gear. Once you all got to the address, SWAT was already there. You all exited your trucks. Everyone took a small team of SWAT members and begin heading towards the house. You and your team headed towards the back of the house. SWAT headed towards the two sheds that were in the back of the house.

The suspect ran out of the house and you raced after him. He stopped and whirled around. He threw punches at you and you ducked weaving out of the way. More blows were exchanged, not all of his landed, all of your punches did. He threw a roundhouse kick towards you, you managed to duck under his leg and kick the back of his knees. He fell, crumpling to the ground. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a small canister. He pressed the button; an aerosolised drug was dispersed you inhaled the drug unaware of its effects. The drugs began to make its way through your system. You managed to throw a punch towards your suspect. Your eyes rolled back, and you passed out, dropping to the ground with a heavy thud. After a few moments, the drug began to work. Memories were dragged from the place you'd hidden them to the light. You began to shake as Adam rounded the corner and found you. All his knowledge about first aid went out the window and he knelt do to help you despite your now thrashing form.

After some of the longest moments of Adam's life Lou rounded the corner with Chin. Chin called for an ambulance while Lou helped comfort you. shortly after the ambulance pulled up you had passed out once again from tiredness. Adam went with you followed by Kono to the nearest hospital.

The team gathered in your room waiting for you to wake. Steve was staring broodily out the window. Kono, Lou, Danny and Chin were all playing cards or at least attempting to while watching some romance movie on the tv. Adam was watching you as he held your hand occasionally telling you stories from your childhood. You woke with a jerk, mouth open in a silent scream. Adam hushed you, moving to sit on your bed. The entire team moved forwards and began calming you down letting you know you were safe. Adam hugged you, muttering your childhood nickname in your ear as an anchor. After talking for a while, your eyes began to drop, and the team insisted you sleep. Adam squeezed your hand. "Promise you'll be here when I wake up?" You asked meekly. "We all will." Steve assured you. "You don't have to do that." You muttered. "Your Five-0 that makes us family."