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[dahliamei]

Let Me Go || Part 7

Pairing: Hangman x f!reader, Rooster x f!reader

Warnings: ANGST (but you knew that), , Some Fluff, Heavy cursing, just overall a lot of ouchies

Word Count: 6.2k

Summary: Reader is married to and shares a child with Hangman. Life and circumstances drives reader into Rooster’s arms, but Hangman isn’t giving up that easily.

Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4 | Part 5 | Part 6 | Part 7

Authors Note: Let me start by apologizing. I know I said I would have it up last night, but I admittedly fell asleep. But that little break and the rest I got really helped. So many ideas flooded to my brain, and admittedly I had no idea how I was going to end this story, but two days ago I finally figured it out! To make it up to you all and thank you for your patience this is gonna be a loooongg part, or rather longer than normal.I write my draft in google docs and normally a part will end up being 8-10 pages, this one however is capped at a whopping 18 pages and 6.2k words. And I even ended it earlier than I expected so I can expedite this part for y’all. I know the gif header for this part is a little different and less angsty than the ones I usually use but trust me it’ll make sense after this part. This is a VERY eventful part, you know how tv shows have those “specials” where they go somewhere new, have cool guest stars and/or have an important event, consider this part as one of those episodes. Granted some of these things in the chapter I’m not 100% exists or if they do if they work in the same way I described but I tried my best to make it make sense in context to the story. This part is mostly flashback and its the first time I've switched POVs within the same chapter, so let me know what you guys think of this different-ish format in the comments. Annddd I also made playlists for Hangman and Rooster to get y’all in the headspace while reading. So disclaimer: I made it based off the music I listen to and you may not have the same music taste but I hope you at least give them a listen, I will be probably constantly updating them. Also I've been informed that I can tag in the comments. So the taglist is once again OPENED. If you asked to get tagged in Part 5 or 6 or messaged me around that time I will not be able to automatically add you to the taglist. But if you ask from here on out, I probably can. This is a long author’s note and I don’t know how many of you actually read this, but I want to thank you all again from the bottom of my heart for the love you give my story. Your comments always makes me smile and makes me feel like all this writing I’ve been doing has been worth it. Love you guys fr <3. Now on to the long awaited Part 7.

Rooster Playlist: 

https://open.spotify.com/playlist/4tS2I0YnKUSrBOMSUCqLgh?si=6a1898d0be474904

Hangman Playlist: 

https://open.spotify.com/playlist/2z4lAcBPvbCx19NWni8DVS?si=f7da4ba91773424e

Italics is the past

“And not only did you cheat Jake, you didn’t even have the decency to be subtle, everyone in the fucking world knew but me!” 

“It didn’t just hurt Jake, it was HUMILIATING.”

“(Y/n), you know why I did it.” Jake responds feeling the guilt returning.

“And I told you, even if it were true, what you did was not okay.” 

You were finally done being nice.

“You are a fucking child.” You spat at him.

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“I’m sorry (y/n).” Bradley said as he walked away.

You were puzzled. Not at just Bradley’s apology but about the fight your husband and best friend had on your driveway.

“Let’s go back inside, Sweets.” 

Jake placed his hand on your back leading you back into your house away from prying eyes. 

Was Bradley apologizing for the fight? Maybe. But it felt like there was more to the story, because you had told him to give you a few days and Bradley wasn’t the type to break an agreement or fight someone for no reason. You felt an uneasy feeling settle in your stomach. 

You furrowed your eyebrows looking at Jake, he clearly looked distressed, rubbing his now red jaw. Bradley’s handiwork you presumed.

 It could just be the fight or most likely the fact that he just came face to face with the man who was in love with his wife. 

You studied Jake’s eyes. But that wasn’t it, there was something there, you just couldn’t put your finger on it.

Finally tired of feeling clueless, you opened your mouth to ask Jake about what the hell just happened between him and Rooster. 

“What was go-“

“Did you tell him to come here?” Jake asked, his tone harsh.

Okay? Where the hell did that hostility come from? Jake was not the type to hold on to anger. Often preferring to joke about serious situations.

“No, of course not.” You responded

“Why would you think that? If anything I should ask you the same question. Because clearly he wasn’t here for me, he was here for you.”

Your question seemed to shake Jake. And just for half a millisecond, a flash of fear appeared in his eyes but then it was gone, like you imagined it. 

“Well I don’t know Sweets, maybe he came because he couldn’t stand knowing your husband was home and he couldn’t have you for himself.” 

“I mean I can’t blame him, look at you” His signature cocky smirk finally returned on his face.

“I would fight for you too.” He said as he faced you and wrapped his arms around your waist. 

You looked up at him, your arms at your side. Something was definitely off, but you decided to drop it. There was way too much drama for you to deal with in one week and you were just glad that your daughter wasn’t around to witness the fight between the two pilots.

You sighed as you wrapped your arms around his neck, as he gave you a kiss on the top of your head. 

“I love you Sweets, please remember that.” He said into your hair.

Jake was no stranger to telling you that he loved you but that addition to the usual saying was a little strange. 

“I love you too.” You tell him, sinking into his embrace. You loved being in his arms but you felt anxious. Mostly because of your confusing feelings for Rooster, but also your suspicion that something was not right with Jake.

After a long moment, your phone received a notification and you released your embrace.

Jake pouted in response to the loss of contact. 

“Your mom just texted me, they have Astrid now.” You inform Jake. 

“I can’t believe I forgot that she was visiting my parents this week.”  He said trying to re-engage contact with you by hugging your back. 

“I wanted to spend time with both of my girls.”

“You would’ve known if you looked at the calendar and came home when you said you would.” You said teasingly, even though you and Jake both knew that you were completely serious. 

“Sweets… you know I couldn’t pass that mission up.” His hold on you became tighter. 

“Yeah Jake I get it.” And you did, you understood his need to prove something, you had no clue if it was to himself or the navy or God knows what but you understood him. 

But you just couldn’t help being disappointed when he didn’t come home, you were his wife and of course you were only human. 

“Astrid is growing up, she needs to know you’ll be there when she needs you.”

“We both do.” You whisper as you lean back into him. 

He gives you a kiss on your temple.

“I’ll make it up to the both of you, I promise.” 

He released his hold before unexpectedly spinning you in his arms so that you came face to face. Your lips are only centimeters apart. 

You felt the fire that rises up in your abdomen whenever you’re near Jake, but you couldn’t help but notice that it wasn’t reaching the same intensity of heat that it usually does.

You couldn’t help but feel a little guilty, almost like you were betraying Rooster, which wasn’t right because Jake is your husband and he’s right in front of you ready to give you that kiss you’ve been waiting for months for. 

You hoped that Jake didn’t see the guilt in your eyes. But you were surprised to see a glimpse of a mirroring nervousness in Jake’s eyes

Jake’s mannerisms since he came home had been off, and this staring at each other’s lips is just one example. Jake wasn’t the type for hovering like this. When Jake wanted something he took it and would waste no time. 

Rooster was the one who would wait, make sure that you were completely comfortable before doing anything, even if it was something as trivial as trying a new smoothie flavor. 

Okay you had to stop thinking about Bradley, especially when your husband’s lips were so painfully close to yours.

“Um.. we should get ready.” Jake said nervously as he released his hold on you. 

“Okay.” You felt the worrying feeling in your stomach get worse.

Jake came home early because his mission was moved up a week, but you knew that it also had something to do with the upcoming Naval Aviators Ball. An annual event where the cream of the crop, best of the best of Navy fighter pilots gathered to celebrate their service. To the select special few, receive awards for their extraordinary bravery and acts as pilots. 

Jake had spent the last 2 years getting beat out by Bradley for every award that they were nominated in together. You knew that Jake was looking forward to this year hoping to finally get the upper hand on Rooster. Hoping his dedicated service and non stop flying as of late will finally grant him this. 

You of course wanted to support your best friend, but you wanted…no NEEDED Jake to win this year. If he wins the award maybe he’ll stop taking every single mission the navy throws at him, he’ll be around more, be there for your daughter and hopefully your confusing feelings for Bradley will resolve itself. 

You tell yourself that but you know deep down that it’s a lot more complicated than that.

“Babe, do you mind fixing my tie?” You turned around from your vanity to see Jake dressed in his black naval formal attire.

Jake Seresin is still the most handsome man you’ve ever laid your eyes on. You still did not believe that you were married to him. 

“Of course.” You responded with a smile as you stood up to face him. You could feel the muscles of his chest through his suit as you adjusted his tie to sit exactly in the middle. You could smell his cologne, the same one he’s always worn since you first started dating. It was mixed with his natural musk and together made a smell that was purely Jake. 

That was the smell that you always recognized to be him even after he’s been away for a long time, that smell always reminded you of good times. That smell mixed with the ocean breeze reminded you of your early relationship. And when Jake left for deployment you would always find comfort in the smell through his hoodies that he left behind (or you “stole” but whatever that’s just a technicality).

You found yourself going on your tippy toes to give him a peck on the lips. 

Jake smiled after the kiss. “What was that for?” He asked with a genuine smile and not the cocky ones he always seemed to sport. 

“Just wanted to kiss my husband.” You responded with the same smile.

And you did want to kiss him, kissing him has always been one of the things that made your days brighter. But you couldn’t help but imagine a Miami Vice style Stache on top of those lips and a pair of Ray Ban Caravans covering his eyes. 

Fuck why do you keep thinking about Rooster? This issue has to be resolved soon, but it could wait until after the ball. 

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There was nowhere that Bradley wanted to be any less than the Annual Naval Aviators Ball. He usually enjoyed, or rather tolerated, the event. It gave him a chance to see his fellow aviator friends in a situation that didn’t involve them risking their lives. And it was cool that he won awards a few times. But tonight, he down right abhorred being in that banquet room.

He knew that you were going to be there tonight with HIM. He rubbed the sore spot in his jaw, thanking whatever higher power that Hangman’s punch didn’t leave a bruise. He did not feel like explaining to people why he was sporting a shiner. 

“I just have to be here until after the awards, and then I can leave.” He tells himself.

“Rooster! You son of a bitch!” Payback said upon spotting his friend.

 Rooster flinched at the wording of the greeting, trying not to remember the words exchanged before the physical altercation that he recently had with Hangman. 

Payback walked up to Rooster, Fanboy and Bob not too far behind him. 

“Hey boys, how have you been?” Rooster chuckled, happy to see friendly faces.

“We’ve been alright!” Bob says with his signature southern drawl.

“Yeah just wondering why you’ve been MIA lately.” Fanboy pipped in.

“Haven’t you all heard? Rooster has been distracted by a hen!” Payback guffawed as he slapped Roosters back.

“I did hear about that! Is she here? Care to introduce us?” Fanboy laughed jokingly.

“Good luck getting answers out of Rooster, he won’t even tell you when he’s stateside, let alone who’s been ruffling his feathers!” The men heard a voice behind them say.

“Phoenix.” Bradley greeted with a smile and a hug for the female aviator. 

“Hey Roost, what the hell happened with calling me back?”  Phoenix asked snarkily.

“My bad Nat, just got a little…distracted.”

“He probably had someone over the chicken coop.” Payback teased as he wiggled his eyebrows. Everyone in the group shared a laugh. 

“No but seriously Rooster, is she here? We wanna see who’s been keeping you from the air.” Payback said, his tone a little more serious.

What the hell does he tell them? Yeah she’ll be here, but with our teammate because she’s his wife? 

“Are you sure you guys are not drunk?” Bradley asked his friends, hoping to change the subject.

“What a good question Rooster! We are not done talking about this, but I do want to take advantage of that open bar.” Phoenix responded as she made her way to the back of the room where the drinks were located. With the men following close behind her. 

Bradley had no intention of drinking, as glad as he was that his friends were there, he wanted to be in and out as quickly as possible, and he could not do that if he had to wait to sober up. 

“You guys go ahead, I’m gonna find our seats.” He said as he waved off his friends. 

Rooster found his assigned table and took a seat. He was hoping to keep his head down and not draw any attention to himself, praying that he did not win an award for the first time in his career. 

He was in the middle of coming up with his exit strategy, debating between telling his friends that he felt under the weather or perhaps pulling off a good old fashioned Irish goodbye.

 And that was when he saw you. 

You were a vision in pale pink, your dress the same color as a carnation. The dress seemed to flow behind you like a quiet river and simultaneously hug your body in all the right places. The bust had a slight sweetheart neckline that emphasized your…ahem.. Assets for lack of a better term. Your hair was done up in soft waves that frame your face. And your face, there was no word that seemed good enough in Bradley’s mind to describe how stunning your face looked under the soft lights of the banquet hall.

“She’s beautiful.” 

Bradley’s admiration was interrupted by the sound of Bob’s voice coming from next to him. 

Holy Shit! When did he get there?

Bradley was about to address the quiet pilot before he saw Hangman appear next to you and grab you by the waist to guide you to greet people you knew. 

He stared after you longingly, wishing he didn’t have to watch HIM touch you. 

Bob gave Bradley a knowing sympathetic look. Of course leave it up to the WSO to figure out the entire situation based on one look and no words spoken. 

Payback gave a long whistle as he sat down at the table holding his drink, followed by Fanboy and Phoenix also taking a seat.

“Is that Hangman’s wife?” 

“Okay I know he bragged about how hot she was but I thought he was mostly embellishing.” Fanboy commented.

“Hangman may be a lot of things, an embellisher is not one of them.” Bradley responded with a sigh. 

Fuck. He hoped none of his other friends picked up on his obvious distress at seeing you with Jake. 

Phoenix looked at Bradley with a raised eyebrow, before turning to continue the conversation with their friends. 

“He’s married?! Why did I not know this?” Phoenix exclaimed.

“Maybe because you tune him out the minute he starts talking about himself?” Fanboy pointed out.

“You’re probably right, but I’d like to think I’ve saved myself several brain cells by blocking out Bagman.” Phoenix remarked.

“Wait, he’s married, but how about Indone-”

“Boys! And… Phoenix, nice seeing you all here.” Jake announced, interrupting Phoenix as you both walked up to the table. 

Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. 

Bradley shot Phoenix a pointed look before turning to face you and Hangman.

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“Bagman! Can’t say that I feel the same.” The only woman at the table snarked at Jake with an eyeroll. 

“Is that anyway to greet a teammate Phoenix? Especially one who’s nominated for 3 awards tonight?” He responded feigning hurt and slightly bragging at the same time. Classic Jake.

“Well I’m sure you’ll win the biggest jackass award.” The girl whose call sign you gathered to be Phoenix, replied with a sarcastic smile.  You liked her, she definitely kicked Jake’s ego down a few notches. 

“No Phoenix, I think that award is reserved for the one and only Rooster.” Your husband almost snarled.

If anyone noticed the hostility, they did not point it out.

Of course you had noticed Bradley sitting at the table, what woman with eyes wouldn’t? He opted to wear his white formal wear rather than the black that Jake was sporting and damn was that a good choice. Bradley completely filled out the top of the suit, his chest and shoulders broad. His tanned skin seemed to glow against the white of his formal uniform. God he was breathtaking. He gave you a small smirk when he noticed you checking him out. 

You looked away, hoping that Jake and the others didn’t notice the red tint that was now forming on your face. 

“Hi I’m (y/n). I apologize for Jake’s ego. Still haven’t figured out how to train that out of him.” You said to the aviators sitting at the table.

The group gave you a laugh.

“If the millions of dollars that the Navy put into whipping him into shape hasn’t trained that out of him ma’am, nothing will.” The pilot wearing wire framed glasses responded with a small smile.

Everyone at the table, including your husband, gave the shorter pilot a confused look, before breaking out into boisterous laughter. 

“Ouch Gerber, you wound me didn’t know you had it in you.” Jake slapped the man on the back.

You raised a puzzled eyebrow.

“While you may be right there Lieutenant, I can withhold things that Jake cares about that the Navy cannot.” You said with a slight smirk. 

Your words were met with oohs from the pilots, except from Bradley who seemed slightly uncomfortable.

“Not gonna introduce us to the Misses, Seresin?” One of the men piped up.

“Ahhh might as well.” Jake responded.

“Sweets, this is Fanboy.” He said, referring to the one who asked the question.

“Payback.” Pointing to the darker skinned pilot also sporting a mustache.

“Phoenix.” That one you already gathered.

“And Bob.” Pointing to the glasses of the group.

They each greeted you with a wave as they were introduced. 

It was not lost on you that he skipped over Rooster but you didn’t expect him to be so open about his animosity towards Bradley. 

“Hey (y/n).” Bradley greeted with a small smile.

“Hey Roos.” You responded also with a small smile.

“Well Sweets and I are going to go talk to the more important people.” Jake said with snark, interrupting your small moment with Bradley. 

He grabbed your waist and dragged you towards the area where the admirals in attendance were gathered.

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“So that was the famous (y/n) Seresin.” Payback commented.

“Gotta give Bagman some credit, I fully expected her to be a meek airhead.” Phoenix added.

“I heard she’s actually a high power attorney, from that big law firm right off base.” Fanboy remarked.

“Maybe we should all try being a cocky motherfucker. Because Seresin seems to be doing something right.” 

“Yeah! How the hell did Hangman manage to land HER?” Payback questioned while taking a sip of his drink

“Trust me, I’ve been trying to answer that myself.” Bradley muttered under his breath looking down at his place setting

Clearly he wasn’t as quiet as he thought he was because when he looked up, he saw that everyone at the table was looking at him with pure confusion. 

After a beat, Phoenix piped up.

“What the hell is up with you and Seresin, Bradshaw?” 

“Yeah, we haven’t seen this much tension between you since the uranium plant training.” Fanboy added.

“Didn’t you make up after he saved yours and Mav’s asses from that fifth gen?”

“Unless…” Phoenix started, the wheels in her head spinning.

“How do you and (y/n) know each other, Rooster?” She asked carefully.

“Um, how do we know each other? We-”

“You motherfucker!” Phoenix exclaimed.

“That’s why you gave me that look when they walked up! She’s the wife you’ve been screwing!”

“Nat, Be quiet! People will hear you!” Bradley shushed Phoenix. 

Fanboy and Payback’s faces were shell shocked, and Bob shifted awkwardly in his seat, already figuring this out for himself earlier. 

“That’s why it seemed like you knew each other!” Payback finally said after a moment.

“I gotta say I am shocked, Rooster. But, also a little impressed.”

Fanboy and Bob nodded in agreement. 

“If it were anyone other than Bagman, I’d be very angry with you, Bradshaw. Can’t say I blame you though, she is a hot piece of ass.” Phoenix said with a swig of her drink.

The men looked at her with disturbance.

“Hey! Just because I’m not a man doesn’t mean I can’t recognize a beautiful woman when I see one!” 

“But on another note, there is no way this is gonna end well Bradley.” 

Natasha used his first name, so Rooster knew she was being completely serious.

“You and Hangman are definitely going to end up flying together and you can’t trust him to have your back in the best of circumstances, let alone one where you’re sleeping with his wife.”

“We’re not even sleeping together, we’re just friends.” Bradley sighed while he rubbed his temple. 

“You sure give each other intense lovey dovey eyes for people who are just friends.” Fanboy commented. 

He was still distressed, but he couldn’t help feeling his stomach flip at Fanboy’s comment. He knew he had heart eyes for you, but did not know that you had them for him. What did that mean? You never said it, but did you possibly love him too?

Bradley shook himself out of his thoughts.

“The rumors you all have been hearing have been greatly exaggerated. (y/n) is my best friend, I just love spending time with her and Little Chick.” He explained to his friends. 

He saw his friends’ confused looks.

“Little Chick is Astrid, their daughter.” 

“Holy shit, and they have a daughter Rooster?” Phoenix breathed out. 

“And yes, I’ll admit I am in love with her and she knows. But, now Seresin is back and he knows, so the situation just keeps getting more awkward.” Rooster confessed.

“Are you going to tell her about the corpsman?” Phoenix asked. 

“I want to, but we all know it’s not my place.” 

A reflective silence settled amongst the group of friends. 

“This is so fucked up.” Bob exclaimed unexpectedly.

The group laughed at the usually quiet WSO’s outburst.

Rooster was grateful for his friends’ company but he knew that he was still in for a long night. 

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Jake won the award for the Naval Flight Officer of the Year, but Bradley beat him out for the Naval Aviator of the Year Award and the Exceptional Achievement award. 

You were so proud of both men. Beaming in pride as each of them stepped on stage, they looked so dashing and handsome as they accepted their awards. You couldn’t for the life of you figure out how two of the most accomplished men in the Navy somehow both love you. 

You were so proud of Jake for winning an award after years of his hard work and service. But 

you knew that Bradley beating him out for ⅔ of the awards was going to be a problem. Especially since it’s Bradley, and not someone else. 

 The official parts of the itinerary had finished and now the dance floor was open for dancing. 

“Come on Sweets, dance with me.” Jake offered you his hand. You accepted it and he led you to the dance floor.

It was a particularly upbeat song so you were doing silly fun dance moves while Jake spun you around. You felt so care free at that moment, that you almost didn’t notice the eyes of a certain mustached pilot focused on you.

You made eye contact with Bradley just for a second, and you shot him an apologetic look. You wanted to go to him, talk to him, congratulate him, even if it’s just one second but you knew the trouble it would cause if you did. You did not want to ruin this night for Jake, or rather ruin it more. 

“I’ll be right back Sweets, I have to deal with something real quick.” Jake’s hand brushed the small of your back as he walked away.

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Bradley should’ve left a little while ago, right after the awards like he planned. But when he saw you clap proudly for Hangman, and kiss him after he sat back down he felt absolutely sick.

So, when Phoenix shot him a sympathetic look and offered him a glass of whiskey, he happily accepted. He’d do anything to lessen the sting of seeing you with another man, even if that man was your husband and he had no right to be upset.

He had that glass over 2 hours ago, but he wanted to give himself a little longer to make sure the alcohol had left his system before he left the event. It also didn’t help that the big wigs such as Admiral Simpson and Admiral Bates kept approaching him to congratulate him and chat about his soon possible promotion to Captain. 

That was what Bradley had been working up to and it was the next logical step in his career but becoming Captain was the last thing on his mind because at that moment all he could think about was you.

He stood at the corner of the room watching you dance with Seresin. It absolutely hurts watching you with your husband. He heavily ached for your touch and wished so hard that he was the one that was gripping your waist, twirling you around as you giggled, and left little kisses on your neck in the middle of the dance floor. 

His friends were decently tipsy and were dancing as well. They kept trying to pull him into the dance floor, telling him to “quit brooding and have fun”. But he did not want to leave the part of the room that gave him the perfect view of you and essentially became the architect of his own misery.

He saw Jake abruptly leave you on the dance floor by yourself. His eyes followed Seresin to see him talking to a woman situated on the other side of the room leading her to the hallway outside of the banquet hall.

He looked back to see you standing alone on the dance floor, looking a little lost. He finally pushed himself off the wall that he had been leaning against for a good portion of the night and headed towards you.

He knew that it was probably a bad idea and Seresin would have a fit when he came back. But Bradley did not care. He had to talk to you, maybe dance with you even for just one second.

“Hey Darlin’” 

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You felt Bradley’s hot breath behind you. You turned around to come face to face with his chest. 

“I just wanted to come over here and tell you how beautiful you looked.” He grinned, the gold specks in his eyes somehow shining brighter when he looked at you.

“Thank you Roos.” You responded with a smile feeling your face get hot.

 Bradley definitely had a talent for getting you flustered. Which was strange because compliments did not have the same effect on you when it came from Jake. 

Oh shit, Jake.

“You have to go before Jake comes back! I don’t wan-” 

A slow song started to play.

“Just one dance, please darlin’? I don’t think Seresin would mind one dance.” Bradley pleaded.

You knew that Jake would mind, and in fact probably cause a scene. But, under the soft lights, with Bradley staring at you with so much love, you couldn’t deny him this.

“Okay.” You responded softly

“Just one dance.”

Upon your approval, Bradley pulled you towards him. One of his large hands placed on the small of your back and your own hand resting on his shoulder. The hands that weren’t already placed in position came together intertwined, your faces now nose to nose. 

The soft guitar chords of the acoustic song played through the speakers. 

“Congratulations on your awards Bradley.” You whispered. 

“Thanks (y/n), but the only award I care about right now is you.” 

You felt the butterflies flutter in your stomach and let yourself enjoy this moment with Bradley. Even though you knew that your husband was somewhere in the vicinity and would be coming back soon.

You stared into Bradley’s eyes and you let yourself imagine, without guilt, just for a second, that it was Bradley that you married, that it was his ring currently sitting on your left hand. Your moment lasted for what seemed like forever but also a short time.

Because that was when you felt Jake’s hands pull you away from Bradley. 

“What the hell is this?!” Jake asked angrily.

“Jake please.” You pleaded, hoping to calm him down.

“No! I wanna know why the hell Bradshaw thinks he can get whatever he wants.” He seethed.

The other dancers now stopped to look at the brewing scene on the middle of the dance floor. 

“What the hell are you talking about?!” Rooster responded, matching Jake’s hostility”

“You’re the one who left (y/n) by herself in the middle of the dance floor to talk to some other woman!”

“All I was doing was making sure she wasn’t alone!“

“That’s bullshit! I thought we already talked about this Bradshaw?! Stop stealing things that don’t belong to you.” You’ve never seen Jake this angry in your life. 

Everyone at the event was now witnessing the confrontation between the two men. 

“You’ve been too much tonight Rooster! First, you steal the awards that should’ve been rightfully mine, and now you’re trying to steal my wife?! What’s next, Bradshaw? My daughter? My house? My name?”

“If this is this is about the awards then fuck Hangman you can have them! But stop treating (y/n) and Astrid like they’re your property!” Bradley bellowed.

“You keep saying playground rules. But last time I checked Seresin, (y/n) is not a toy.” 

“That’s enough lieutenants! Break it up! This is an event thrown for service men. NOT your living room so deal with this domestic bullshit somewhere else.” Admiral Simpson ordered as he broke up the confrontation. 

Everyone was staring at you. This was too embarrassing and your stomach was left in knots. You left the dance floor and ran to the bathroom.

You sat inside one of the stalls trying to even your breathing and stop the tears that would inevitably fall. 

You knew it was a bad idea to dance with Bradley but you did it anyway! 

Now the entire naval community knew about the messy predicament you found yourself in. You will now and forever be known as the slut who seduced two of the best fighter pilots that the navy has ever seen. 

You tried to keep yourself quiet as you heard two women enter the restroom. 

You saw through the cracks that they were in formal dresses so you assumed they were either enlisted medical or civilians. 

“Well wasn’t that a shit show.” The woman in red commented as she reapplied her lipstick. 

“I mean we all heard the rumors, but seeing it in person was a whole different experience.” 

“Hey are you okay?” The woman in red asked her friend who was quiet and had sadness written on her face. 

“I didn’t know he was married..” The quiet friend finally said.

“What do you mean? Hangman? That handsome jackass talked about it all the time.” The woman in red told her friend.

“And why does it matter if you knew?”

The sad girl put one of her loose hairs behind her ear before facing her friend. 

“Remember the lieutenant I told you I slept with on the Indonesian assignment last week?”

“Well.. that was him.. Lt. Seresin, I mean.” 

Both you and the woman in red were shocked. 

It finally made sense, why he was weird when he came home, why he was so hesitant to kiss you. He was feeling guilty! The son of a bitch had an affair! 

You felt your heart drop into your stomach, as another flood of tears threatened to leave your eyes. But tried to keep yourself quiet.

“No fucking way.”  The woman in red finally reacted.

“If I knew I wouldn’t have done it.” The girl said.

“Honestly, I wouldn’t feel too guilty about it, because his wife clearly has something going on with Lt. Bradshaw. Did you see the way they were dancing?”

You couldn’t take it anymore, you came out of the stall, surprising the two women. 

“Sorry..” you whispered as you stormed out of the restroom. 

You were very upset, you knew that the pain will hit you hard later but all you felt at the moment was anger. 

How dare Jake chastise you for your friendship with Bradley? How dare he be jealous? When he was the one fucking other women on the assignments he refused to come home for!

Most people were leaving the venue, the argument probably ruined the event for most of them. 

When you finally spotted him, all you could see was red. He was standing next to the table where your purse was situated, he was looking around the room, clearly looking for you. You approached him slowly. 

“Sweets, I’m sorry about that but when I see you with him, I just can’t think straight.”

SMACK

You slapped Jake’s cheek hard.

“Fuck (y/n), what the hell was that for?!“

“What did you do on your last assignment?” You asked Jake in the steadiest voice you could manage.

“You know I can’t tell you that, it’s confidential.” Jake responded as he rubbed his now red cheek.

“We both know you only play stupid Jake, you’re not actually stupid.” You growled at him, losing more and more of your patience as every second passed by.

“I’m giving you a chance to tell me Jake. What the fuck did you do on your last assignment?”

Realization finally dawned on Jake’s face.

“Who told you? It was Bradshaw wasn’t it?” 

Bradley knew? Of course he did. That explained the fight that they had earlier. 

You laughed bitterly, a sharp tear escaping and stinging your eye. 

“Rooster didn’t have to tell me anything.” You and Jake were standing face to face. 

You and Jake had fights before where you were both left incomprehensible from all the emotions you were feeling all at once. But now you were standing tall, staring straight with only one emotion on your mind: pure wrath. 

“Your mistress was running her mouth in the bathroom, talking all about your rendezvous in Indonesia.” 

Okay granted that wasn’t the complete truth, and you were being very unfair to the girl who clearly also seemed to be a victim to the circumstance. But the resentment you felt for Jake clouded any empathy that you would have felt for the poor girl.

“I told her to keep her mouth shut.” Jake said to himself rubbing his forehead in frustration.

“Well now she doesn’t have to.” You tell him, no longer wanting to look at him.  You wanted so badly to cry, to hit him again but that dickhead did not deserve to see any of the tears you will shed for him.

You took your purse and began to walk away but Jake grabbed you by the arm and dragged you back to face him.

“(y/n), please you have to understand me.” 

“No Jake! All I’ve ever done is try to understand.” You jerked your arm away from his hold.

That smell, his smell was so strong. But where it once gave you comfort, now made you feel sick.

“Don’t follow me, don’t call me, I can’t stand to fucking look at you.” You seethed as you finally walked away from Jake and out of the venue. 

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Getting reprimanded by Admiral Simpson and causing a scene was the exact opposite of the plan that Bradley formulated in his head for tonight. 

He knew that he embarrassed you and he felt terrible when he saw you run out of the hall during the commotion. 

He should’ve never asked you to dance and should’ve left after he got those awards but he just couldn’t help himself. When it came to you, it was like he was a lovestruck teenager who had no critical thinking skills. 

He hung up his white coat and took off his shoes. He sat on the couch and replayed the events of the night, trying to focus on the good parts.

He tried to remember how soft your hand was intertwined with his. How perfectly his hand fit into the small of your back and how no else the world existed when he held you in his arms.

His pleasant thoughts were interrupted by a loud knock on the door. 

He sighed, and tried to ignore it, it was probably Phoenix or one of his friends who were going to try to either comfort him or yell at him for his actions at the event. He did not have the energy to deal with anyone else tonight. 

There was another knock and Bradley ignored it again. 

He hoped that the person at the door would take the hint and go away. That was until he heard your voice from outside the door.

“Bradley please.”

He quickly jumped from the couch and ran to open the door. There you were standing in his front door, still in your dress, looking like an angel, almost like he willed you to appear. 

“(Y/n)”

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Let Me Go || Part 6

Pairing: Hangman x f!reader, Rooster x f!reader

Warnings: ANGST (but you already knew that), mentions of cheating, cursing, fighting 

Word Count: 3.6k

Summary: Reader is married to and shares a child with Hangman. Life and circumstances drives reader into Rooster’s arms, but Hangman isn’t giving up that easily.

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Author’s Note: Thank you to all the love you all gave Part 5!  I really loved all your honest reactions, it was so cute and funny to see and really keeps me motivated to continue writing. Its also amazing that you’re all genuinely invested in my writing. Sorry again for dropping that bombshell on you all and leaving you on a cliffhanger, but if you’ve gotten this far I’m sure you all know that’s my style. I apologize for Part 6 coming out late, I think this is the latest I’ve ever posted a part. In my defense I was making sure that I got every detail of a certain scene (you will see soon) perfectly spicy and angsty. Also, if there are any grammar or spelling mistakes I do apologize, my editor was asleep by the time I finished writing and I didn’t want to leave you all hanging any longer. This part is Rooster centric but will contain Jake! They spent most of this story not interacting so I hope that this satisfies some Hangster angst for y’all. Also, Tags are now officially CLOSED! not because I want to but because tumblr has a tag limit and I have no idea how to bypass that and be able to tag all those who asked. So I am so sorry to the people who asked and I didn’t get to tag. If you have any suggestions on how I can possibly tag all of you who have asked please let me know. Finally, I just wanted to let you guys know that I’ve been putting myself on such a strict writing schedule these past few days, often writing 8-10 pages of content each day. And I don’t mind doing this because I don’t want to leave you all hanging. But, I don’t want it to eventually affect the quality of the story and my writing. So, there may be a good chance that part 7 or maybe part 8 will be posted maybe 2-3 days after the last part had been posted. I hope you guys understand and still be patient for my little story. Thank you all again for all the support you have given me. Now on to part 6!

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Bradley was not exactly the gentleman that most people assumed he was. 

In fact, he spent most of his adolescence screwing any girl who threw themselves at him.

He knew that his parents were high school sweethearts.  He was always told that his dad only ever had eyes for his mom and Vice versa. 

In fact his mom was still so in love with his dad that she refused to ever remarry. 

Bradley guessed that he was too young when Goose died to really see and appreciate that kind of love. Which is why he ended up a lot like his godfather, Cpt. Pete “Maverick” Mitchell, especially during his teen years. 

Everyone knew about Maverick’s sexual exploits, which ranged everywhere from The Admiral’s daughter to even his Top Gun instructor. 

Maverick taught Bradley a lot of the things that his mom was uncomfortable with or disapproved of. Mav bought him his first beer, took him on his first plane joyride, hell he even bought him his first pack of condoms.

He was Bradley’s idol and role model.

That was until he was 18 and applied for the United States Naval Academy. Only receive a rejection letter. This stung Bradley HARD. 

Considering not only was he a legacy, he was also trained by none other than Maverick himself, the best pilot the Navy had ever seen. Save for maybe only Commander Iceman. But most people knew that if Maverick wasn’t such a rule defying uncontrollable jackass, he’d be as high in rank and decorated as Ice. 

Bradley busted his ass to get the highest grades and played every sport he could to make sure he was physically fit to join the Navy. He basically grew up in the pilot’s seat, learning how to fly a plane before he could even drive a car. 

So it made absolutely no sense that Bradley could’ve been rejected from the Naval Academy. He needed answers, so he called the person who managed his application to the academy. 

Imagine Bradley’s shock when he found out that the person he looked up to the most, his father figure growing up. Pulled his admission papers from the Naval Academy, setting him 4 years back. 

This revelation caused Bradley to take a swing at his Godfather leaving him with a broken tooth and a black eye. This definitely left some damage because even after Mav got his teeth fixed, if you looked closely enough you would notice he did not have two middle front teeth, rather a single tooth in the middle of his face. 

Of course Mav chose to not press charges, so this incident did not end up in Bradley’s record. He did unfortunately still have to spend a night at the local county jail. His mom wanted him to have time to “sit and reflect on his decisions.”

However, his 12 hours in that cell just made his resentment grow deeper. From there, Bradley made the decision to never be ANYTHING like his reckless Godfather.

He wouldn’t act like him, he wouldn’t fly like him, and he wouldn’t treat women like they were disposable like him. 

Bradley didn’t really have time to date as he spent most of his time clawing his way into a rank in the Navy. But he made sure to treat the occasional woman to which he was involved, with the utmost respect and dedication. 

Of course, these relationships were usually short lived due to the fact that the Navy took up most of his time and effort. But he eventually earned the rank of Lieutenant, call sign “Rooster”, despite Maverick’s attempt at derailing him. 

Rooster quickly became one of the best pilots in the navy, top 1% actually. He should’ve felt fulfilled at this point, but there was always something missing.

Rooster assumed that it was because he wanted to be better than Maverick, reach a higher rank, become more decorated, but after they made up post-uranium plant detachment, the lingering feeling still settled in his mind.

Then he saw you for the first time, that fateful day in the grocery store near base. He wasn’t sure why you interested him. You weren’t wearing anything eye-catching, wearing sweatpants and a stained burp cloth on your shoulder.

And Oh Shit! a wailing baby in your arms. Why hadn’t he noticed that first? 

Rooster told himself that he should have turned around and continued on his day. He did not have the capacity for any relationship let alone one that involved a child. 

But he couldn’t take his eyes off of you. The way your hair fell on your left shoulder, the twinkle you held in your eye, and how that twinkle sparkles brighter when you look at your baby. He had to know you. 

“What’s wrong sweetheart? I just changed your diaper. Are you hungry? Do you have a big burp that won’t come out? You want mommy to help you?” 

Rooster saw this as his entrance. 

“I can probably burp myself but thank you for the offer ma’am.”  

Okay maybe not his smoothest line but it was too late to go back now. 

When you finally looked at him, he felt his breath hitch as he finally saw your features clearly. God you were beautiful.

It was disappointing to learn that not only were you married, you were married to none other than Jake “Hangman” Seresin. 

Now he didn’t have any significant beef with Hagman, in fact they came to a civil agreement after the uranium plant assignment. But he knew that Seresin’s very large ego was bruised by the fact he was chosen over him to fly the mission.

The universe however chose to both bless and torture him. His friendship with you started innocently enough, he was pleasantly surprised at how much you had in common. 

Whether it was simple things such as your favorite movies, to your hobbies and your attachment to 80s music. And right down to the deeper stuff, how you both grew up without fathers, your unconventional upbringings, and losing both of your moms around the same time.

He enjoyed your weekly lunches and sporadic hang outs, but when you finally let him officially meet little Astrid, he felt that emptiness that always sat inside him wither away. He loved both of you so much. 

He believed this love to be platonic, temporarily filling that spot for a family he craved until the universe blessed him with his own. But he quickly realized it was a lot more complicated than that. 

It started with playful taps that you gave him whenever he made you laugh that sent electricity jolting through his body, that he chose to ignore. Then it was the little moans you let out whenever he let you borrow his massage gun, that was… a little harder to ignore. He knew it was bad, when you had to pump milk for Astrid and Bradley accidentally caught a flash of your breast. It confused you when he turned red and excused himself out of the room rocking a semi that you thankfully did not notice. Now that one was impossible to ignore. 

He wanted you, BAD, both physically and emotionally. So bad that it hurt. It came to the point where he would spend most of his days doing little mundane things with you and Astrid, and spend the night having to relieve himself after spending all day close to you and not being able to touch you in the way that he wanted. 

When his hand no longer provided him with the release he needed. He started going to the bars, to find a woman who looked the most similarly to you, and take them home. Closing his eyes pretending it was you under him and not a random graduate student from the nearby university. 

So no Bradley wasn’t exactly a gentleman.

Whenever Seresin came home, which was not often. Bradley would feel sick to his stomach with jealousy. Knowing that Jake could touch you, hold you, kiss you, fuck you. It was all too much and Bradley knew he was being pathetic, pining after a married woman.

He was determined to kick this infatuation. And for a while he thought he did successfully, when he met Rebecca. 

You and Rebecca were almost complete opposites, she was logical where you were emotional. She was analytic where you were impulsive, her brain was her decision driving factor while you often thought with your heart. She was exactly what he needed. 

She was very understanding about your friendship with Bradley. But after ditching her one too many times for you and Astrid, Rebecca finally had enough. 

“Babe, I’m sorry I’m canceling again but Astrid is sick and (y/n)’s sitter fell through and she rea-“

“Bradley just go.” Rebecca cut him off with a sigh.

“I’ll make it up to you.” Bradley offered.

“Please don’t…I don’t think we should do this anymore”

“Thursday date nights? Do you wanna move it to another day?” Bradley asked clearly not understanding.

“No I meant this.” Rebecca gestured between Bradley herself.

“Are you breaking up with me?” Bradley asked carefully.

“Yeah.. I am.” Rebecca replied.

“But why? I thought things were going good?“ Bradley was puzzled

“No they’re not.” 

“Can we talk about it? I’m sure we can work it out? Just let me-”

“No Bradley! Stop!” Rebecca exclaimed, before taking a breath. 

“We can’t work this out. Things were never going to work with us because you are so quick to run to (y/n)’s aid whenever she needs you.”

“That’s not true, (y/n) doesn’t always call me when she needs something.” Rooster argued

“No you’re right, she doesn’t have to ask. You offer.” Rebecca rebutted. 

Rooster ran his hand through his hair. Thinking back to the past few months. She was right, you weren’t the type to ask for favors, usually preferring to deal with problems yourself.

But Bradley just couldn’t help himself, all he wanted to do was be there for you and help you anyway he could. Even if that meant going on a wild goose chase for baby formula at 3am when Astrid refused to be breastfed or hunting down that spider in your bedroom because you hated insects. 

He didn’t realize that while he was helping you, he was neglecting Rebecca.

“I’m sorry Reb, I will do better I promise.” He pleaded with her.

“No, please don’t say that Bradley. Because you will do better, but after maybe 2 weeks we’ll be back to where we are right now.” Rebecca stood up from her spot on his living room couch. 

“Your instinct will always be with (y/n), she’ll always be your priority.” She added, gathering her things.

“Rebecca, you’re my girlfriend, you’re my priority” 

“I’m not Bradley! And that’s fine, it was hard to accept at first but that’s the fact of the matter.” 

“I will never be your priority because I will never be her.” She admitted defeat in her voice,  making her way to the door.

Bradley no longer argued, her words finally sinking in. 

“Goodbye Bradley. I will send someone to grab my things.” She said as she gave him one last kiss on his cheek. 

“And stop letting yourself get hurt Bradley. Tell her you love her.”

From that point there was no way he could deny his feelings for you. He tried to keep it a secret from you as long as possible until Little Chick unintentionally ratted him out.

But he was honestly glad you knew, he could finally stop hiding a part of himself from the most important person in his life, second only to maybe Astrid.

But what Bradley was most worried about was the disparaging rumors that were beginning to swirl in the naval community about you two. He hated what people thought about you. And he especially hated them for judging you for having a friendship with him, but not Hangman for his infidelity.

A few days after the confession debacle, you had informed Bradley that Jake had unexpectedly come home and to try to give them sometime.

Bradley knew you were probably going to tell him about his love admission and he desperately wanted to be there to support you. But you knew it would make an already awkward situation worse. 

He tried to keep his mind off from the inevitable marital activities currently happening in your home. He picked up the picture that he had taken with you and Astrid at the carnival. He had it printed and framed within a day after it was taken. 

He sighed, tracing his finger over your face in the frame. He was startled by the sound of his phone’s ringtone. He jumped to grab his phone, hoping it was you calling him with an update. 

He was disappointed to see that his caller ID flashed with the name “Phoenix”.

He pressed the green answer button.

“Hey Phoenix.”

“I haven’t heard from you in 2 months and this is how you greet me?” Phoenix asked, offended.

“Sorry, I wa-“

“Don’t wanna hear your excuses , I have a bone to pick with you, Rooster.”

Rooster chuckled at Phoenix’s chastation 

“Why didn’t you take the Indonesian assignment?”

“The one from 3 weeks ago? Phoenix I just got back from Venezuela, I needed a break.” Rooster explained to his friend.

“Okay fine, but I wish you didn’t leave me and Bob to fly with Hangman!” She exclaimed.

“Oh come on Phoe, he’s not as bad anymore.”

“Maybe, but he’s still insufferable, his ego has somehow gotten bigger. I didn’t think that was even possible!”

Rooster laughed at his friend.

“And another thing.” Phoenix continued.

“What are these rumors I’m hearing about you shacking up with another aviator’s wife?” 

This question immediately wiped the smile off of Rooster’s face.

“What rumors?” Rooster gulped.

“Oh don’t play coy with me Bradshaw, everyone in the Pacific Fleet already knows!”

“Fuck.” Bradley thought to himself.

“So tell me who’s wife is it? Harvard? Fritz? If it’s Admiral Cyclone I’d be very impressed and also afraid for you.” Phoenix inquired.

“Oh um It’s no-“

“Whatever, actually don’t tell me, spare me the explicit details.” 

Bradley nodded, forgetting that Phoenix could not see him through the phone.

“I’m just a little disappointed Bradshaw, would’ve expected this from Bagman but not from you.” Natasha commented.

“Speaking of Bagman, he also had some dalliances of his own this past assignment.”

Now this tidbit of information caught Bradley’s attention.

“What do you mean?” Rooster asked Phoenix.

“I mean he spent most of the assignment flirting with and eye fucking this one corpsman.” Natasha replied.

“Him and Coyote had some weird bet and I guess he won because Bagman and the corpsman ended up in his quarters on the last night of the assignment. Poor Bob had the room next door, and couldn’t sleep all night because of the noise.” She continued.

“Anyways, Bob said that-“

Phoenix’s voice started to fade as Bradley felt his anger rise. White hot rage started to fill his body. 

“Hangman did what?” Bradley interrupted Phoenix’s tirade. 

“It’s rude to interrupt Rooster, and weren’t you paying attention? He screwed some random corpsman on the Indonesia assignment.”

“I’m gonna have to call you later Phoenix.” Rooster hung up the call before she could respond.

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“You son of a bitch!” Rooster bellowed at Hangman as he grabbed him by the collar and dragged him out to the driveway.

“I could say the same thing to you, what the hell are you doing here?” Hangman retorted as he pushed Rooster’s hands off of him.

“You have some nerve showing up to my house after what you’ve tried with my wife.” 

“Nothing happened with me and (y/n), but I can’t say the same for you Bagman.” Rooster scoffed.

“Oh but you’re right Rooster, something did happen between me and MY wife. It happened ALL night long.”

“Try not to be too jealous.” Hangman said with a cocky smirk. 

Rooster knew Hangman was trying to get under his skin, and admittedly it was working.

“Stop acting stupid Seresin, you know what you did. In Indonesia? With the Corpsman?” 

Hangman’s smirk dropped.

“How could you do this to her?” Rooster asked. His mind could not at all comprehend any reason why Hangman would hurt (y/n).

“This is none of your business Bradshaw.” Jake said as he turned around to walk back into the house. 

Rooster grabbed his shoulder and jerked it back so that he was facing him.

“Oh but it is if it involves (y/n). She is my best friend, and I need to know why you would hurt her like this?!” Rooster was seething with anger. 

“She’s your best friend? How about me Bradshaw? I thought we were friends, but I had to find out from a private that you were spending your leaves here with MY wife doing God knows what with MY daughter in the house.” Hangman retorted. 

“And when I come back to ask (y/n) about what the hell has been happening between you too, I find out that you confessed your stupid love to her!”

“What the hell do you have to say for yourself Bradshaw?!” Jake was now equally enraged. 

“I’ve already told you Seresin, and I’m sure (y/n) has already told you the same thing. Nothing non-platonic has ever happened between us. And fine! I’ll admit that I told her that I’m in love with her, I’m not ashamed of that. But she has been nothing but completely loyal to you. You can’t say the same. Can you, Bagman?” Bradley countered.

“You have the most amazing wife and a wonderful daughter. Why did you jeopardize that for some random fuck?” 

“Stop acting like you have the moral high ground here Rooster, you know you were happy to hear about Indonesia. I bet if I didn’t answer the door you would have blabbed your mouth to (y/n), offered your shoulder to cry on, and run off into the sunset.” 

Seresin was partially correct, there was a small glimmer of hope that presented itself to Bradley when he found out about Jake’s affair. A small voice in the back of his mind saying that maybe this meant (y/n) will leave her husband and they could live happily ever after with Astrid. But this voice was muffled by the anger and pain he felt for (y/n) knowing how much Jake’s betrayal would hurt her.

“I had no plans on telling (y/n), it is not my place.” Bradley responded.

“Right again Bradshaw! It is not your place. It is not your wife and it is not your life. It’s MINE.” Jake bragged as he circled Bradley. 

“Stop trying to steal what isn’t yours, Rooster. Didn’t anyone teach you playground rules? Or did your old man not get to that part before he kicked it?” 

Jake was hitting below the belt, Rooster’s knuckles were turning white from how hard he was holding his fist.

“Just because you have some sick fantasy about having a perfect family and too much of a fucking pussy to get it, doesn’t mean you can come in and steal mine!” 

“That’s enough!” Rooster shouted as took a swing at Hangman that landed on his jaw. 

Hangman took a second to compose himself. “You hit like a bitch.”

He threw a reciprocating punch. Bradley was about to retaliate when you ran out to stop the fight between the two lieutenants.

“What the hell is going on here?” You screeched as you stood between Jake and Bradley.

“Astrid is going to see and the neighbors are watching so if you two brutes wanna continue whatever the hell you two are having a pissing match about, I suggest you do it somewhere else!” 

Jake and Bradley looked around to see an audience gathering. They both stood down.

“It’s either you tell her, or I will.” Bradley threatened as he turned to leave the driveway.

“I’m sorry (y/n).” He said before he walked away.

Bradley rubbed the phantom soreness on his jaw. That fight happened almost a year ago and he could still feel the anger that filled his body anytime he thought about Hangman.  

He walked to the bathroom to wash his face and brush his teeth. He always felt so empty whenever you left. It was especially bad tonight knowing that you were home with Seresin. 

He finished his nighttime routine and turned off his bedside table. Turning into his bed and getting under one side of his queen size comforter. It would be more logical for him to sleep in the middle as it let him sprawl on the bed like a starfish, and sleep more comfortably but he liked to leave the left side of the bed empty for you, even if you weren’t there. 

He could feel his body getting heavier as he was slowly falling asleep but right before he completely drifted off he heard the notification signaling a received message on his phone. He grabbed it to see what the message said, it was from (y/n)

“We need to talk.” 

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you’re my ecstasy || bradley “rooster” bradshaw

summary: you try your best to sneak around your overprotective helicopter brother, hangman. one day, you show up with a hickey and he can’t help but grow suspicious. cue detective jake seresin as he tries to get to the bottom of how the hell you could’ve ended up like this :)

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warnings: a liiitle bit of spice, hangman being a dad brother, rooster being perfect as always :) this fic is bound to make you laugh!

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Being Hangman’s younger sister had its’ perks. It meant extra special treatment from the boys, because you poor, poor thing, it must be so tough dealing with that rascal (Fanboy’s words, not yours). It meant being best friends with Phoenix, as you were the only other woman on base. 

But…it also meant having a beefy, 6’0, helicopter parent of an aviator hovering over you 24/7. You were one of the only living family members Jake still had, so it was in his nature to be protective. He couldn’t help it. 

He was especially rough on you when it came to your love life. You kept insisting that you’d never get attached to anyone for as long as you lived, but all those plans fell flat when yours’ and Rooster’s paths crossed on one fateful Monday. You walked into the Hard Deck bar and locked eyes with him. He bought you a few drinks, taught you how to play Balls of Fire on the piano and win at pool, and the rest was history. 

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Summary: Jj is your number one bestfriend besides John B, Kiara and Pope. He is always there for you and you for him. He doesn't know that you like him and you can't tell him because it might ruin your friendship.

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Warnings: None

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You are preparing your bags for school when you heard Jj's bike. He likes to go to school with you so he picks you up every morning. You are very grumpy because you woke up late and got no time to eat

"What's up with your ass?" He said watching you go out of your house

"Nothing, why do you look like an ass?" You asked in a mean voice and sat on the back of Jj's bike

"You did not eat?" Jj asked

"How do you know? " you said

"I just know" he smiled and started the bike

You noticed that he went to a wrong turn when your school was all the way from the other side

"Hey, where are you going? We're already late" you said as you slapped his back

"it's still early we're not late" he said as you and him stopped at a gas station

"There's a convenience store there, let's eat for a while then we can go to school" he said removing your helmet.

You can't do anything at this moment so you just go with it. You picked up one sandwich and a juice box

"What do you want?" You asked and he smile widely

"Just this" He said grabbing the same food and drink you picked

You went to the counter and paid for everything as a thank you for jj for taking you to eat here.

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You are now at the library trying to study for the test tomorrow when

"Hey" Jj rushed infront to seat infront of you. You noticed that the whole gang is here

"What? I'm studying" you said still looking at the book you are reading

"Y/n c'mon we know you're gonna pass if you study or not" kie said

"What is it?" You asked now looking at the 4 of them

"Let's surf! it's gonna be good!" John B asked

"They also dragged me into this might as well drag you too" pope said rolling his eyes

You're still contemplating if you will go with them and then you looked at Jj smiling at you. You always felt butterflies on your stomach when he is looking nd smiling at uou so at this point you're already convince to go surfing with them.

"Please, y/n" jj asked and now making a puppy eyes

"Alright.. Fine" you said and they all screamed "yes" at the library. You just shh-sed them together with the librarian.

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You rode with Jj on his bike as you told him you're gonna stop by at your house to drop your things and change to a bikini. He gladly took you to your house

You dropped your things inside your bedroom. Now choosing the bikini is real hard for you. You just said whatever and put on the red two piece suit. You topped it off with a white unbuttoned oversized polo and a jean short.

You went outside you house and Jj is now staring at your house

"I really like the style of your house you know, it's not that pogue style but you know" he said staring at your house' roof

"Let's go?" You said while looking at the inside of your bag looking for a sunscreen

"Wow, red is your color. I like it" he smiled as he started the bike.

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"Tell him already" kie whispered to your ear as both of you is now seating on the sand watching the boys play at the water while you only watch one boy.

"You know I can't" you said as you put your sunglasses and lay back

"Why not? You're great together" Kie said

"What if I told him and then he tells me that he does not like me back. Boom! The akwardness has began" you argued

"Y/n, It's better that you try. I mean, take a risk." Kie said now getting her surf board and running to the water

--

You had drink 3 shots and for you that's enough because you have a test tomorrow.

It's already dark and the gang decided to go home. Since jj brought his bike he will not ride with john b,pope and kiara. You already know that you're gonna ride with him so you sat in the back of his bike as he start it. He gave you the spare helmet he had that you always wear.

"All set?" He asked and you said "All set"

He grabbed your hands to wrap around his waist. You were shocked and by seeing your reaction from the side mirror of the bike he said "you had a drink, it's best that i feel you in my back when we head to your house" you grabbed the opportunity to hug him from the back.

All throughout the ride home you were just hugging him and admiring obx.

"We're here" jj said now removing your helmet looking at your eyes

"Thanks" you said, you thought about what kiara said earlier. It ist really worth the risk?

"I have to tell you something" you said. Jj is now done removing your helmet and hanged it from his bike's grip.

"What is it?" He said. You knew those 3 shots were a lot for you as you don't drink that much and the confidence it gives you is too much

"I like you." You confessed looking directly at his eyes

"Really?" He said smirking

" yeah, i'm saying this now because i don't want to ruin our friendship. If you don't like me back, It's totally fine you know it's about taking a r--" you said but you were interrupted of what he said

"That's funny, I like you too" he said now staring at your eyes

"Really?" You asked

"Yeah, It's been years. You seem to like being independent and I respect you for that. I just can't stop liking you and I'd never stop even if you wanted me to. " he said cupping your face smiling and you rested your cheeks on his left hand also smiling at him

"Are we about to kiss?" You joked

"Hell yeah" Jj whispered and leaned towards you and started to passionately kiss you

"It's going to be a lot of trouble saying this to the others" you said in between kisses

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STRANGE Rafe Cameron x Female Reader x Topper Thornton (Love Triangle) (Last Part)

Part 1 Part 2 masterlist

Summary: You are now headed to Paris and now ready to leave Outer Banks. You decided that you should return every piece of things Rafe left in your house 6 months ago that you brought to your apartment. After talking things out you bumped into someone familiar.

Angst, Sad, Fluff ig?

Note: I added Topper as a love interest here on last part since Rafe and Y/N is an Asymptotic. We cant leave Y/N alone at the romantic capital of the world ;) <3

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It was 8 hours before your flight. You are always anxious about flights because the plane might leave you even though you are hours earlier.

You take a last look at your not - so empty apartment as you didn't sold it. You always thought that one day you would come back in OBX as your mom doesn't want to leave. You grabbed your hand carry bag and luggage. You also grabbed the box that contains all of Rafe's things that was left at your house when he was staying over. There was 3 hoodies, 4 shirts and other unnecessary things he always bought for you. You looked at that one small box that he gave you. It was a promise ring he gave you for your 2nd anniversary. The ring is engraves with your first initial and his on the outside but the inside also has an engrave quote in it that said "I'll always love you, no matter what our situation is" He was not the perfect boyfriend but for you he tries.

You closed the ring box and put it inside the whole box that contains Rafe's belongings and brought it with you. You went inside your car and drive to one familiar place for you.

As you're now in the elevator you texted Rafe with "I'm at your building" because you don't want to just barged infront of his door without him knowing.

You knocked on his black door and he gladly opened it.

"Hey" he said and noticed that you are carrying a box that includes his hoodie. You nodded to what he said

"Here are your things, It's better that you have them than to be dusted inside ny apartment" you said not looking at his eyes

"Thanks" he said while taking the box. He noticed that you have your airport jacket (the only jacket you wear when leaving because it's classy yet comfortable)

"You going for vacation?" He asked

"No, I'm moving to Paris. For good" You said smiling

"Oh, that's good for you. You fit there. You always wanted to go there right?" He said now looking at the box he's carrying

"Yeah, I better go." You said as you noticed there were some noises inside his apartment as you and Rafe are only at the door.

"I can't keep the ring" He said handing the small box to you

"Well, I can't keep it either" you said rushly

"It's for you, I bought it for you." He said still handing you the small box

"Well, I don't need it. Give it to Candice" You said

"It is just for you, just take it okay? I don't care what you will do with it. Just take it. It is made specially for you and only you" He said and to stop this argument you just took it, put it inside your handbag

"Fine, I'll leave now" you said about to leave and you noticed that he went outside in the hallway with you and closed the door

"What now, Rafe?" You asked

"Nothing, Just wanted to do this" He said as he cupped your face, kissed you tenderly and you felt that this was his way of saying farewell.

You did not return the kiss as you know what you and Rafe will end up doing as it happened several times before.

"Goodbye, Rafe" You whispered and slowly removed his hands from your face and walked fast to the elevator.

--

You're now at your car driving to the airport still thinking about that kiss. You wanted to return that kiss badly but felt that Rafe is now doing good with his Father's approval and now running their family business and doesn't want him to be overthinking about you and you're situation. You felt that Rafe marrying Candice will be the best proud moment of his father for him and not Marrying you as you've always not feel wanted inside their home as much as Sarah and Rafe tried to let you fell more welcoming.

You grabbed your luggage and hand carry from your car and did not left any important materials as your mom will pick up your car later from the airport. You did not want your mom to drop you off at the airport as you know that you will be crying all throughout the ride.

You grabbed one of the luggage carts to make it much easier for you.

"y/n?" You turned around and saw topper getting one of the luggage carts

"Hey? You're always at my back aren't you?" You joked

"You wish y/n" he laughed and continued to say. "Where are you going?"

"Moving to Paris, I got accepted to a Job there" You said smiling

"Really?" He said smiling widely

"Why are you smiling that big? Where are you going?" You asked curiously

"I'm going to the most romantic capital of the world" he said

"You're not!" You said

"I am! I have to take look at what's going on in our family house" He said

"You have a house at Paris? I sometimes forgot that you are that kook" you said as you began walking towards check in

"What is "that kook"" he asked walking with you

"You know it Richie Rich" you said laughing

As you know that Topper is that kook. He moved you to the First Class with him. Now you're sitting and being served a chocolate drink since you don't want to drink alcohol.

"Really a chocolate drink, Y/N?" He said looking at you

"Really a chocolate drink, Y/N?" You imitated with a funny face

You and Topper laughed. The Airplane is now about to move and the flight stewardess told you that your handbag should be at the compartment. You just took your phone and noticed the small box Rafe handed you a while ago.

"What's wrong y/n?" Topper asked beside you

"N-Nothing" you said smiling at him. You sighed as you close the small box and left it in the bag and handed the bag to the stewardess for her to put it in the compartment.

You thought that moving to a new country will be a new beginning for you as you are about to encounter tha new chapter of your life. Paris here I come.

You slightly turned to look at Topper eating his Chocolate mousse. You smiled at him

You thought that Paris will not be bad as it is the romatic capital of the world why not celebrate with the person next to you? You thought

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This is the end of STRANGE. I hope you guys get the meaning of Asymptotic Love Story 😙

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STRANGE Rafe Cameron x Female Reader (Part 2)

Part 1 Last Part Masterlist

GIF Not mine

Angst/Sad

Summary: After 6 months of breakup, Rafe and Y/N bumped into each other at Sarah Cameron and John B's engagement party

Note: I forgot to mention that Y/N is sort of half pogue half kook (Just in the middle) Y/N's dad is a kook but left them and now she is promoted to her job and earning money for her and her mom.

Trigger Warning: Language

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You did so well in that 6 months, You finished college, Being interviewed to the jobs you desire, Got yourself an apartment since your mom wants the house for herself (not in the bad way) because she also goes out on dates 3 months ago and it would be best if you moved out.

As you entered your apartment's building you rushed to your mail and you got 3 mails. 2 mails are job offers to New York and LA. You were not shocked to why you have job offers because you worked for atleast 2 years as Executive Assistant for Kim at the most prestigous Publishing Magazine at North Carolina. You always feel happy as to how Rafe was so proud of you when you got the job. But that was then.

One mail was from Sarah Cameron, Rafe's sister. She's inviting you to her engagement party with John B on the 15th. You knew they were engaged because she called you a month ago that she's now getting married and still worrying about her dad accepting John B. You obviously told her that it was going to be okay and as the time pass by her dad will ease on John B.

As you went up the elevator, You're now thinking if you will go to the engagement party because it is your ex' sister of course he will be there. You just said to yourself that you're going to that party for Sarah and not for Rafe

(Engagement Party)

Your hands are gripping hard to the invitation card and the gift you bought for Sarah and John B as you stared in the glass door of the venue. You are wearing a backless black dress with high slits as the invitation said that the dress code is formal black and white.

"Not ready to see him?" You turned around and saw Topper wearing a black tux

You rolled your eyes at him and said "Not ready to see your girl get engaged?"

He just laughed it off "Wow you are still a bitch." He joked

"And you're a jackass" you blunted

"Want to enter with me? I have no date" He asked

"If you wanted to date me you should've just ask" You joked

"In your dreams" He said and bring out his arm which you saw and held his arm

As you both enter the venue you already saw Sarah greeting other guests as she saw you enter with Topper

She runs to you holding her long dress

"Y/N! You came!!!" She shouted and you swear that everybody heard it in this whole ass museum like venue

"Hey! I brought you this gift. I don't know what to get you I hope you love it" you smiled

"Don't worry about the gift, it's from you ofcourse I love it already" She said that while hugging you and noticed that Topper is still standing beside you

"You know Rafe is here right? He will freak out!" She said

"I just entered the venue with him, we're not dating" you said reassuring Sarah

"Ouch" Topper said jokingly

Sarah nodded and greeted other guests while you and topper looked for a vacant table to seat on. Your eyes wandered as you were looking but saw something else, Rafe looking at your hands wrapped around Topper's arm while drinking from a shot glass all the way from the open bar.

You pretended that you did not see him as Topper leads the way to the table he saw. He pulled put your chair where you will sit.

As the party goes on and talked to Topper a lot. You find yourself needing to go to the bathroom and excuse yourself to the other guests and topper on your same table.

As you went out on the cr's cubicle you received an Email on your phone saying that you got accepted to the job you were interviewed last week at a Magazine Publishing also that is located on Paris. You acknowledged your email stating your formal acceptance on the job and discussed the agreed starting salary and the papers needed when you move to Paris.

You looked happy as you saw your reflection on the cr's mirror. You washed your hands and went out

As you opened the door, you saw Rafe leaning agaisnt the wall just outside the comfort room. You feel that every muscle you have became awake. You attempted to walk away fast but he held you arm

"That hurts!" You slightly shouted staring at him

"Sorry, I just want to talk" He said as he lets go of your arm. You slightly smelled his breath.

"You're drunk and we have nothing to talk about" You said crossing your arms and attempted to walk away again

"I'm not drunk, I just had a drink!" He raised his voice and you turned around and gave him a look

"Can we just talk, This is the first time I saw you.. since" He continued lowering his voice

" What are we going to talk about?" You said in a rush

Rafe sighed "just..you know, how are you?"

"I'm fine thank you, goodbye" you walked away successfully And rushed to your table

"What was that all about?" Topper asked eating his dessert

"Nothing" you brushed it off

--

The party has come to an end, you bid your goodbyes to everyone. You are now walking at the parking lot. Topper had an emergency for work and texted you that he's sorry for leaving early and that he owes you. You were about to reply as you are now standing in front of you car.

"Nice car" Rafe said walking beside you

You rolled your eyes "What do you want Rafe, Thought you were done with me?" You said opening your car's door

Rafe closed your car's door "Let's talk, please" he said

You sighed hard and said "Talk" you crossed your arm trying to intimidate him

"I get that you're mad at me, I do. I'm very sorry that I hurted you, that last thing I wanted to do that day was to hurt you that's why I'm not talking. I was trying to look for ways to not let you go. I thought about you and me running away from obx but I just can't seem to do that as I promised to agree with my father about the condition that he wanted. My father wants me to run the business now and not Sarah" He paused

"What was Ward's condition for you to handle you business?" You asked

Rafe looked at you and sighed

" To marry Candice" he said

you know Candice, She is Full and pure Kook. She is very intelligent and wise to run her family's business. She graduated at Yale 2 months ago and their Family is a very close friend to rafe's family as Sarah told you about it.

"Since, Sarah will be married this year. Ours will be next year" He continued

Your heart is racing very hard and you feel you tears building up but you wiped your eyes so that he will not notice

"Why didn't you just told me then?" You asked

Rafe is now leaning agaisnt your door looking at the floor. You are gripping your handbag so hard trying to distract yourself to not cry.

"I can't seem to tell you then, I know it will hurt you real bad." Of course it pains you. You had already planned everything then, you planned what wedding you and rafe was going to have. He even suggested that you and him will first get a dog before planning on having a baby.

"I just want to let you know that, you're the love of my life. It will never change. You're my everything" he said now looking at you

"I know that your father's validation is so important for you but, why? Why would you agree?" You asked and now you're looking at the floor as you just cant look at him

"It's important to me, i'm the eldest I should be the one handling the business not Sarah" He argued

" Am I not important? Was I easy to let go of? " you asked trying to hold back your tears

"It's not that y/n." Rafe said trying to hold your arms but you dodged it

"Then what is it?" You replied

"I'm sorry, please try to understand for me" He said and now walking away

"You just can't do this!" You shouted

"I was doing my best for the past fucking 6 months! And now you walk my way and talked to me about us and what you have agreed on?! You walked away from me! You got engaged without me knowing! And now you fucked my mind again and walking away AGAIN!" You continued to shout as your car is the only one in tha parking lot

Rafe stopped trying to comprehend what you said but he just continued to walk away.

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This is an Asymptotic Love story wherein Rafe and Y/N can be closer and closer together but will never end up with each other.

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Pretty Boy (Finn Hudson x Female Reader)

Summary: Sam Evans is your boybestfriend and partner to every duet in glee club assignments. You are trying to figure out if you like him and Finn comes in your way to change your mind.

Glee AU

Trigger Warning: None

Part 1

GIF not mine

As Mr. Schue was discussing techniques on how to win Regionals, you noticed that your bestfriend Sam is not paying attention to Mr Shue but is staring at Quinn.

"For this week's assignment you guys will be performing a duet with 80's love songs" Mr Schue said

As soon as you heard the word "Duet" you looked directly at your bestfriend, Sam but he is still admiring Quinn

"C'mon 80's?" Puck Complained

"guys, there is no such thing as beautiful as a love song in the 80s" Blaine rebutted

"yeah, there is no such thing" Puck said rolling his eyes and looked at you

"Maybe we could do Madonna" You heard Rachel Said to Jesse and as the bell rang you grabbed all your things

"That's it for today guys, I'll see you on thursday" Mr Shue Said

"Who's gonna be your partner? Don't tell me it's Sam again or else I would think you're inlove with him" Santana said while you were walking towards your lockers as yours and santana's locker are right next to each other

"We are great partners and the outcome of our duets are really great. C'mon did you not hear us last week harmonizing" you said smiling at her

"yeah,right. Do you think Britney would be down if I ask her to be my duet partner this week?" Santana said looking at her mirror fixing her lipstick

"Of course Britney would LOVE to be your duet partney. Don't you think you should tell her about...you know?" You said while fixing your cheerleader uniform as Ms Sylvester is very strict and training is in 30 Minutes

"About what?" Santana asked frowning at you

"That you like her?" You whispered

"Really you would say that here? There are people y/n! Why don't you just broadcast it to the whole school so that wverybody will know including Britney" Santana Rapped

"I litteraly just whispered in your ear!" You said closing you locker

"I don't know maybe she will freak out and stop being my friend" Santana said and began walking towards the gym

"You're Santana, who would freak out when the girl that is THAT hot tells them you like them" You said trying to keep up with her pace

"Why are you so bothered with my lovelife? Don't you have Sam to worry about?" She asked

"Why would I worry about him?" You said and tried to find him at his locker but he's not there

"I think he's still inlove with Quinn, and you're inlove with him and if you don't figure it out I will gladly tell him that you're the one for him" Santana said quietly looking to the man approaching you as she ran to Britney

You noticed that it was Sam who is approaching you so you smiled at him

"Hey y/n" Sam greeted

"Hey, so about our duet-" you didn't finished your line as he said

"About that, I asked Quinn if she would like to be my partner for the assignment this week. If you're not fine with it it's ok I will just talk to her" He said looking at you and you saw Finn walks by your side

"Oh I will actually tell you that Finn will be my partner this week" You said as you grabbed Finn to your side and held his arm

You looked at Finn shocked, you just smiled at him and he figured out what you're trying to do

"Oh, yeah dude hope it's okay with you" Finn said smiling at Sam

"Oh well then, y/n I'll see you after school?" Sam asked

"Actually I will hang out with finn after school" You said gripping your hand hard around Finn's Arm

"Yeah we will" Finn said trying to remove your hand

"Oh - okay, I'll see you tomorrow then?" Sam questioned

"Yeah" you agreed and watched Sam walk away

"Do you just go around and grip people's arm that hard?" Finn said

"No and I'll see you later Quarterback!" You shouted as you run towards the gym as your cheerleading practice has already begun and you're already late

"Y/L/N, YOU'RE LATE AGAIN! 10 MINUTES WALL SIT" Ms. Sylvester shouted you did not bother to complain because you know that it will be just worse

(After School)

As you waited for the bus, You saw Sam approach Quinn and quite enjoying their Time

"I hope you guys trip and fall into a pile of mud" you whispered

"You're so mean sometimes do you know that?" Finn said at the back of your ear

"Of course, I know that" You said looking up still to the 6'3 foot tall high man

He just smiled ang grabbed your bag

"Where are we going? You said that we will hang out" Finn said smiling at you

"What? I said that we're going to practice for Thursday" you said looking for your phone in your bag that is currently being held by Finn

"You did not said that, you said we will hang out like on a date" Finn still smiling

"I did not say that were going on a date, Ok?" You said trying not to look so irritated

"Ok, chill dude" Finn said

"Don't wait for the bus let's go to breadstix" He said walking away and you running trying to keeo up with his pace

"Can't you walk slower? I can't keep up with you long giraffe legs" you said still running

"Oh, I'm sorry you have the ant's legs" He said and you just dont get what he said

(At Breadstix)

"I'll just have garlic bread and an Iced tea" you sakd smiling at the waitress

"Same order" Finn said and the waitress walked away

"What are your suggestions fo thursday's assignment?" You asked Finn who is looking at you trying not to smile

"Maybe Madonna" Finn said

"I think Rachel and Jesse will do Madonna" you said

You scrolled through your phone looking for an 80's love song

"Do you still like rachel?" You asked as your curiousity hits you

"What made you ask that?" Finn said

"Nothing, it's just that you and her are perfect" you said to Finn

"Yeah well I think Jesse and Her are perfect now besides, I like someone else now" He said looking at you

"Oh yeah? Who?" You asked crossing your arms

"Y-" Finn is about to answer the question

"You know what, don't answer that. We should do Crazy for you by Madonna" You said

Finn smirked and said "I thought rachel and jesse's gonna do that?

"Well I think we would do it better" you said smiling at him

To be continued...

I think I will make this a series😏

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STRANGE Female Reader x Rafe Cameron

Genre: Angst

GIF not mine

College AU

Imagine: Rafe Cameron, your boyfriend wants to break things with you on the day you're already having a bad day.

Part 2 Last Part Masterlist

You waited on the steps outside the main gate of your campus where rafe always stops his car whenever he drives you home from school. he's 30 minutes late and you know that he was never late because he knows how tiring it was for you to study the whole day. You started to worry and texted him

"u ok? where are you b?" You texted

after 2 minutes he replied with

"omw, Traffic" You sensed something was off and just brushed it off since he is also from school. It started to rain and you waited another 45 minutes in a waiting shed where Rafe can still see you.

As soon as you saw his black sedan your face lit up, you waved your hands at him as he stopped his car infront of the waiting shed, The rain poured hard. Rafe opened the passenger seat from the inside, As soon as you came inside the car you noticed that the music was off, He did not look at you as he's just looking at the road. "Oh, He's having a bad day" you said inside your mind as you closed the car's door

"I'm sorry my shoes we're muddy" you said because he likes his car always clean

"It's fine" He said without looking a glance at you as he started to drive

"How was your day? did you have football practice today?" You asked as you wanted to have a conversation with him

"uh huh" He hummed still looking at the road

You started to think that he just doesn't want to talk so you just looked outside where it is still raining

Your phone rang, It was your mom so you picked it up

"Hello mom" you said as soon as you picked it up

"It's settled Y/N, your father sent the divorce papers today and he sent you your last payment for college. Can you come home quick?" Your mom said. you never knew divorce was so fast and was sent by your dad that soon as he went off with his new family. You thought of the ways how you will pay for the remaining payment for college as your dad already gave his last "contribution" for your education as he doesn't want to be part of your life anymore. You know that the promotion to the job you have now will be a big help and need to work harder for it.

"okay mom, I'll be there" you said holding back your tears as you don't want Rafe to know what's going on with you right now as you sense he also have a lot going on with his life right now he's not just saying anything. You looked at Rafe who is still busy driving and you wonder what's going with his mind right now.

He stopped the car outside your house' gate and he did not bother saying goodbye to you and you just had enough for not talking

"Rafe, Talk to me" You stared at him

"I don't have anything to say, There's your house" He said looking at the steering wheel

"Why are you not talking to me? You did not even said hi when I got inside your car" You said slightly raising your voice

"I just don't want to talk, Goodbye" He said

"Why does it feel like you've had enough of m-"

"I'm breaking up with you" He said and he looked at you blankly for the first time this day

"What? What did I do?" you asked

"I'm done Y/N, I can't handle every pressure my dad gives me with my studies and I can't handle you anymore"

"What do you mean you can't handle me anymore?"

"I'm saying I just need to focus on myself and my studies first. I can't handle having a girlfriend, not now" he said still looking at you and this time you were the one who looked away

"I can..Help you with your studies you know that right? we're study buddies right?" you looked at the window where you can see your house and is still raining outside

"No, Y/N you don't understand. " He said staring at you

"Make me understand!" you shouted

"I have a lot going with my life right now you know that, I have to be able to keep up with my dad's standard you know I have to be able to keep him proud of me" he said

"Even if that means losing me?" You said while you look at his eyes and you're both teary eyed

he blinked and said "Even if it means losing you" still looking at your eyes

you nodded, grabbed all your things, opened his car door and left. You never meant to left his passenger seat's door open as it was raining very hard and you went hurriedly inside your house.

My first ever post here! Hope you guys like it!

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