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rebelwrites · 2 years

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Day Four 🎄 Snowed In

Jason Hayes x Reader

Summary: The snow storm hit earlier than planned, but that meant one thing, a family movie day. But something always comes up and changes the plans.

Warnings: None

Requested by @lovemissyhoneybee || “Surely you realize we’re snowed in, right?”

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This Months Writing

The excited squeals of your children woke both you and Jason from your peaceful sleep, sleepily rubbing your fists against your eyes, slowly letting them adjust to the volume of the kids screaming as they bounded into the bedroom. It was instinct to grab the spare pillow, throwing it over Jason’s nether regions just in time for the kids to dive on the bed, without a care in the world where their limbs landed.

After the first time Jason got a knee to the balls he was always on protection mode when the kids charged into your room.

“You know me and your Dad actually like to sleep right,” you joked as you pulled your son into our arms. “And do not like benign woke up at seven am on our days off,”

“But it snowed,”

Three words made you and Jase glance over at each other, both silently hoping that it meant he wouldn’t get spun up because if you guys were snowed in then the others would be to.

“I think we are snowed in,” you daughter squealed, “and that means movie day,”

So that was why they were so excited. Jason made a joke last month about if the snow got so bad that you were snowed in, it would call for a family movie day. Luckily you were a planner and knew that at sometime you would be snowed in so you made sure to stock up on snacks for everyone.

“Okay, okay” Jason smirked, running his hands through his messy hair, “go wake Emma and Mikey up then and me and your mom will get everything set up,”

You flopped back in the bed as both kids clambered off the bed and ran towards their half brother and sister’s room. “Are you ready for the arguing over who gets the last marshmallow or what film we are putting on?” you laughed, running your fingers down your husband's body.

“That's the beauty of a family day though babe,” he winked, rolling out of bed just as he phone started ringing, the ringtone made your heart drop, it was Eric.

Your scream of frustration was muffled by Jason’s pillow, slowly you looked up seeing your husband looking out of the blinds whilst you listened to his side of the conversation “Surely you realize we’re snowed in, right?” he sighed. “Yeah , it’s bad, copy that, okay talk soon, bye Blackburn.”

“Please tell me you haven’t just been spun up?” you sighed, propping yourself up on your elbow.

“Unfortunately we have,” he sighed, running his hand over his face, “So movie day just turned into shoveling Dad out of the house, Sonny and Clay have managed to get out so Blackburn is going to get him to come over and give us a hand. Sorry baby,”

“It’s not your fault Jase, it is your job,” you nodded, pushing yourself up on your knees, wrapping your arms around his neck. “I will get the kids ready for the snow, at least they will be excited to see their Uncles.”

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#rebels count down to christmas #Jason Hayes #jason hayes x reader #jason hayes imagine #seal team #seal team x reader #seal team imagine

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angywritesstuff · 3 years

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MASTERLIST

CHRIS EVANS

Social media au:

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Happy birthday Mr Evans

ONE CHICAGO

Then I Met You (on going):

Summery: your life had never been easy and then you met him

Pairing: Kelly Severide x Reader / Matt Casey & Reader (platonic)

teaser //Part 1// Part 2 // Part 3 // Part 4 // Part 5 (coming soon)

Matchmaking (Jay Halstead x Reader)

HENRY CAVILL MASTERLIST

The one with the thirsty tweets // Part 2

The one with the one night stand (multi-chapter story) // Part 2 // Part 3// Part 4 // Part 5 // Part 6// (coming soon)

The one with the who’d you rather

The one with the disguise (Charles Brandon x reader)

The one with his personal Lois Lane

The one with the misunderstanding

The one with “Spill your Guts”

The one with the Advent Calendar(Day1)// (Day2)// (Day 3)// (Day4)// (Day5)//

Feeding the Army (Captain Syverson x reader)

The one with the Call her daddy podcast

The one with we were on a break

9-1-1

Are you Jealous? (Eddie Diaz x Reader)

Fate’s fault

MARVEL

Till I’ll find you again (Bucky Barnes x Reader)

Winter (Bucky Barnes x Reader)// Part 2

SEAL TEAM

The bet (Eric Blackburn x reader)

CHARLES LECLERC

Social media 1// part 2// part 3// part 4 // part 5// Part 6 [Complete ✔️]

The Investigation

Win it all

Levitating (Instagram one shot)

Pole king… (and queen) (Smau one shot)// Blurb

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bullet-prooflove · 2 years

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I don't write other people's stories so if you have a long detailed idea you want writing, this is not the blog for you.

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bullet-prooflove · 15 days

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Eric Blackburn Masterlist

See It (NSFW) - Eric wants you to see exactly how he feels.

#Eric Blackburn #commander eric blackburn #commander blackburn #eric blackburn x reader #seal team

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rebelwrites · 2 years

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Day Two 🎅🏼 I Am Not Wearing That!

Bravo Team x Reader

Summary: Y/N surprises the team whilst on deployment and it doesn’t go down well.

Warnings: None

Requested by @chibsytelford | “Did you really get us matching Christmas sweaters?”

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This Months Writing

You thought it was a brilliant idea, but the death glares you were getting from the team were bad. If looks could kill you would have died multiple times. All because you decided to get every matching Christmas sweaters to take a photo for the team’s Christmas card. You had even got Cerberus one and currently he was the only one that was living his best life.

“You seriously expect us to wear them?” Jason huffed, folding his arms over his chest.

“Out of all the things I have seen and done this has to be the stupidest,” Blackburn growled, as he picked up the itchy sweater, knitting his brows together as it started flashing.

“Did you really get us matching Christmas sweaters?” Sonny groaned, staring you dead in the eyes.

Rolling your eyes at the babies that sat in front of you, “Yes because I thought it would be fun and cute okay” You snapped, you knew they didn’t mean to but they had really pissed you off, it wasn’t easy finding the same sweating in what felt like 3 million sizes to make sure everyone had the perfect sweater. “Do you know what, do what you want,” You snapped, tossing your sweater on the table, “I thought I would do something a bit fun whilst we are stuck out in the middle of nowhere but I guess I was wrong.”

The boys fell silent as you stormed out of the briefing hut, letting the door slam louding behind you. They had fucked up and they knew it.

“Shit,” Clay breathed, running his hand over his face. “I didn’t think she would act like that,”

“You know what we need to do right boys?” Blackburn sighed, pulling the wooly sweater over his head, scowling at the feeling against his skin.

Silently each member of the team pulled the sweater over their heads, all pulling faces at how itchy they were. But they reminded themselves that this was for you and if it made you happy then they would deal with the itchiness like big boys.

Slowly they all filed out of the room, Blackburn clutching your sweater in his hands as they made their way through the base to find you. When they found you sitting on the giant rock, with your head in your hands they all felt bad as they remembered why you did silly little things like this.

“Kiddo,” Eric whispered, gently placing his hand on your shoulder, “We are stupid and we are sorry, we kind of forgot why this was important to you.” Slowly you looked up to find them all wearing the sweaters with guilty looks spread over their faces. “So come on, lets take this photo because these jumpers are so itchy and with the heat I think I am going to melt any time soon.”

A small laugh escaped your lips as you took your sweater from him, pulling it over your head and realising just how itchy they were.

“God these are awful,” You chuckled, smoothing down the material, “My bad guys I should have known they would be shit due to the price of them.”

Propping your phone up on the rock you set the timer going before jumping in the middle of the group, everyone was pulling cheesy smiles when the flash went off. The moment all the pictures were taken everyone pulled the sweaters off, sighing in relief.

“Okay I think this calls for one thing,” You laughed, scoping the sweaters up into your arms, “We are having a fire tonight, and this gifts from saturn are being burned.”

#rebels count down to christmas #Bravo team #bravo team x reader #bravo team imagine #seal team #seal team x reader #seal team imagine

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rebelwrites · 3 years

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Spooktober 2021 Masterlist

DAY 1 🎃 SONNY QUINN

DAY 2 👻 HAPPY LOWMAN

DAY 3 🎃 DOMINIC TORETTO

DAY 4 👻 JAX TELLER

DAY 5 🎃 RAY PERRY

DAY 6 👻 SONNY QUINN

DAY 7 🎃 BRAVO TEAM

DAY 8 👻 CLAY SPENSER

DAY 9 🎃 SONNY QUINN

DAY 10 👻 DYLAN MASSETT

DAY 11 🎃 HARVEY SPECTER

DAY 12 👻 JAX TELLER

DAY 13 🎃JAX TELLER

DAY 14 👻 CHIBS TELFORD

DAY 15 🎃 JAX TELLER

DAY 16 👻 DOMINIC TORETTO

DAY 17 🎃 CLAY SPENSER

DAY 18 👻 JASON HAYES

DAY 19 🎃 BRAVO TEAM

DAY 20 👻 HARVEY SPECTER

DAY 21 🎃 CLAY SPENSER

DAY 22 👻 HAPPY LOWMAN

DAY 23 🎃 CHIBS TELFORD

DAY 24 👻 JAX TELLER

DAY 25 🎃 THOR ODINSON

DAY 26 👻 HAPPY LOWMAN

DAY 27 🎃 THOR ODINSON

DAY 28 👻 JASON HAYES

DAY 29 🎃 CLAY SPENSER

DAY 30 👻 CHIBS TELFORD

DAY 31 🎃 ERIC BLACKBURN

#spooktober 2021 #rebels spooktober

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rebelwrites · 3 years

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California Green | Fanfic Friday

Bravo Team x Reader

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This Months Writing

Slight cross over on this one with SOA/Jax x reader but mainly Seal Team

Mentions of drinking and drugs

Requested by @bravo-four-seal-team and @theysayitscrazy “Will you calm down? You are not turning into a flamingo!” - Blackburn

“House party at my place tonight,” you grinned, as you locked your cage up, throwing your backpack over your shoulder, “you know the rules, if you show up empty handed you ain’t getting in.”

“Will there be weed?” Clay asked, shooting his head up from his phone, making you scoff.

“Will there be weed?” You laughed, holding your hand over your heart acting offended. “Blondie when have I ever had a house party without weed,”

“Never,” he winked.

“Exactly, so don’t offend me like that,” you smirked, as you wrapped your fingers around the door handle. “See you fuckers in a couple of hours.”

Making your way through the base, you nodded at people who smiled at you, you were well known on the base so everyone knew you would have your headphones in and your music loud so it was pointless them trying to speak to you. A smile graced your lips as you unlocked your Mustang, everyone always though the Bravo guys were assholes and maybe that was true but to you they were soft teddy bears and for your birthday they all clubbed together and brought you the Stang you had been drooling over for the last year.

You knew full well that Blackburn would have put the most in, because in his eyes you were his little girl, he saw you as his daughter even though there was no blood relation there. It helped that you had been on the team for years now and everyone treated you like their little sister. In fact to Eric the whole of Bravo was his kids, and were family, albeit a crazy dysfunctional one.

Climbing into the front of the car, you dumped your bag in the footwell before waking the beast, gaining the attention of people around the base, making you laugh to yourself.

The first stop was the store, you needed to stock up on spirits and whiskey, you knew the boys would bring the beer as that had always been your deal and you would supply everything else. As you came to the traffic lights you quickly pulled your phone out and scrolled through your contacts before you landed on your best friend's name, hitting call and balancing the phone between your ear and your shoulder.

“I need an eta on the package,” you laughed, down the phone.

“Darlin’ you really need to work on your manners,” he laughed, “and are you on the phone whilst driving?”

“You can’t talk, I can hear the rumble of your bike in the background so don’t be a hypocrite Teller,” you hummed, as the lights went green and you floored it, “now has a Cali’s finest landed yet because I need it for tonight.”

“Yes, it’s on your counter by the kettle,” Jax said and you could hear the smirk in his voice.

“Please tell me you didn’t smash a window again?” You sighed knowing this boy loved to break into your house when dropping things off. “Because if you did, you are paying for it.”

“Nah, I got a key cut last time I was round,” he laughed, “I’m still offended we didn’t get an invite,”

“Yeah well you and the Seals don’t get along,” you sighed, “and I don’t want any fights.”

“It’s not my fault that last we were all together Blondie was all over you,” he snapped.

“Green really isn’t your colour Jax,” you huffed, as you reversed the Stang into the parking spot. “I promise I will see if I can get some time off and I will drive to Charming.”

“You better bitch, I miss my bestie,”

Rolling your eyes, at him you ended the call telling him you had to go. Somethings would never change, he always thought that you and Clay had something going on when in reality he was so wrong, you and Sonny had recently started seeing each other but not many people knew as you both wanted to keep it on the down low and away from upper brass. Climbing out of the car, you lent against the bonnet, placing a cigarette between your lips.

As you looked up from lighting the fag you saw a few bikes that you recognised ride by the car park, shaking your head as they all slowed down and the one at the front flipped you the bird. Instantly you flipped it back before they all sped off making you laugh. That’s as another reason that they didn’t get an invite tonight, you knew they were on a run but luckily they were driving through Virginia Beach to drop the goods off.

The party was in full swing now, the alcohol was flowing and the blunt was being passed around. Every time you had a house party you invited Eric and every time he passed knowing how you partied. The kitchen table was littered in red solo cups, and a grave yard of crushed ping pong balls, you soon found out that beer pong when stoned ended up with the balls getting squished.

You were currently sitting on Sonny’s lap, with your feet on the table, sharing a blunt with your man. These were the times you loved, everyone chilled in your house, making memories and getting high. There was a nice buzz in the air and you were well and truest baked, making a mental note to thank your charming boys for the best green they had sent in a while.

“Who wants to go and terrorise Dad?” You giggled, looking down at the joint, offering it to Sonny who passed saying he had enough, “I’m bored and think we need to pay him a little visit.”

“Please remind me why you are the favourite when it’s always your idea to terrorise him on a Friday night,” Sonny laughed, kissing the top of your head.

“Because Quinny,” you giggled, “I’m just his favourite child and in his eyes it’s you lot that are the bad influence on me, now come on let’s roll because we got to walk.”

Everyone had the giggles right now as you stumbled through the streets to Eric’s house, this was the first time you had this weed from Cali and to say it was strong was an understatement, it was that strong you had started hallucinating and you were pretty sure that there was a pink elephant and flamingo following you.

“Guys we got a problem,” Ray whispered shouted, “there’s a pink elephant following us.”

“Thank god you see him too,” you giggled, “thought I was going crazy,”

“Baby you are crazy,” Sonny winked, causing you to pout at him.

Everyone had the giggles and it was hilarious, none of you knew what was so funny but your stomach hurt and the tears were streaming down your face as you stumbled through the gate to Eric’s garden.

“Guys shhh,” Jason shouted, as he tripped on the gravel, falling flat on his face causing everyone to laugh harder.

After the last spin up everyone needed a night like this, but the moment you saw the porch light flicker on you knew it was game over.

“Fuck,” you laughed, as you dropped to the floor trying to help Jase up. “Come on man you gotta help me, you are heavy.”

“Did you just call me fat?” Jason exclaimed, wrapping his arms around your waist, pulling you down to the ground, tickling your sides.

“Give me fucking strength,” Eric sighed pinching his nose, as he realised his team was high as a kite. Looking over his garden he sighed, you and Jason were tickling each other to death, Sonny was sitting on the floor with a bag of popcorn, looking up at the stars mumbling to himself, Clay and Metal were trying to climb the oak tree, Trent was trying to cuddle Brock but Brock kept shoving him off making Trent whine. And per Cerb ran up to Blackburn whimpering, hiding behind his legs. “Okay listen up you idiots,” he shouted, making everyone freeze on the spot.

“Daaaaaaaaaad,” you giggled, clambering to your feet, but Jase grabbed your ankle, pulling you to the ground again.

“How much have you smoked?” Eric asked, cocking his brow at his team.

“Dunno,” you giggled, “it was good shit,”

“Let me guess was it from Cali?”

“How’d you know!” You asked, as you finally managed to get onto your feet, stumbling over to Eric.

“Considering I saw Jax ride by the base early today I’m just putting two and two together.” He hummed, “now everyone get your asses inside before people see you and call the cops.”

“Uh oh,” you panicked, looking around for Ray who was fighting the flamingo. “Ray, don't let him win buddy, because if he wins you will turn into a flamingo.”

“I don’t wanna be a flamingo,” Ray panicked, sprinting up the garden, hiding behind Balckburn, “help me, I’m turning into a pink bird”

“For the love of god,” Eric sighed, running his hand over his face, “Ray Will you calm down? You are not turning into a flamingo!, now everyone inside and I will make you all some decent food and then you are all sleeping.”

As everyone stumbled into the house one by one, Eric knew that this would be a long night and the only saving grace would be coffee. And lots of it.

@chibsytelford @mrsmarvelous1995 @supervalcsi @talicat713 @disasterfandoms @bravo-four-seal-team @jasonbabymama @jayhalsteadfan-2417 @lotsoflovefromlea @seik-o @velvetcardiganbucky @phoenixhalliwell @pancakeisreading @itsonautopilot @pinkrockstar19 @galaxysanduniversesinmymind @softi92 @abby-splace @theysayitscrazy @thelovelyleo23 @innerpaperexpertcloud @pascal-reyes

#seal team #seal team x reader #seal team imagine #sons of anarchy #fanficfriday

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rebelwrites · 3 years

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I Thought I’d Lost You

Clay Spenser x Reader

Requested by @bravo-four-seal-team // Clay getting a phone call to say reader is in hospital after being stabbed. The rest is up to you

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“Bravo One, this is Havoc”

“Go for one” Jase said into the radio.

“We have just got the news that Y/N is in hospital” Eric said.

“As in Clay’s wife?” Jason said looking around the room to make sure Clay wasn’t in earshot.

“Yeah, we have very little intel at the moment other than the fact she got mugged and stabbed, she’s been rushed for emergency surgery but that’s all they will tell us as we aren’t next of kin” Eric sighed “it’s your call on whether you tell him or wait”

“Solid copy, Bravo One out” Jase said, running his hand over his face. He knew this news would crush Clay and the rest of the team as you had become a big part of the family. Which is why he decided not to tell Clay until they were on the way home, they were close to finishing the operation and he needed their heads in the game.

The mission was a success and everyone was now chilling around the plane, Jase took a deep breath as he pulled Clay to the side to break the news.

“So I got some news earlier” Jase sighed “You are probably going to hate me for not telling you sooner but Y/N is in the hospital, the only thing we know is she got mugged, stabbed and needed emergency surgery”

The moment the words left Jason’s lips it felt like Clay’s heart was being crushed, he was on the other side of the world when his wife needed him the most.

“I’m sorry man” Jase said, placing his hand on his shoulder as Clay leant on the shipping crates, running his hand over his face.

“I understand why you didn’t say anything” Clay sighed “She’s in the best place, do we know how bad?” He was trying to stop his mind thinking of the worst but it was no good.

“No, they wouldn’t release any more information than what they already said due to Blackburn not being next of kin” Jason said “but she’s a tough one, I’m sure she put up a fight. Look I know it sucks that there isn’t anything we can do but try and get some rest”

Rest was the last thing on Clay’s mind right now, how could he rest knowing you had been stabbed but didn’t know how serious things were. Was it in the arm? Was it in the torso? Did the knife catch any major organs or arteries?

Pulling his phone out he saw the last text you sent, just a simple “I love you Bravo Six” with a picture of you wearing one of his shirts. Closing his messaging app he flicked onto his camera roll, which was filled with pictures of you and him amongst the pictures of the team. He didn’t know what he would do if anything happened to you, if he never saw your smile again. He knew he was driving himself crazy but there wasn’t much he could do other than overthink the situation.

The moment they touched down on home soil, Clay was the first one off the plane, running as fast as he could to his car, not saying anything to anyone as he needed to get to the hospital but he knew that the guys wouldn’t be too far behind him.

He didn’t care about any speed limits he broke, all he cared about was getting to you. He still didn’t have any updates on your situation and it was making him lose his mind and the only thing that would settle him was seeing you were okay.

“My wife” he breathed as he stopped at the desk. “She was stabbed the other day, but I was deployed so came the moment we landed”

“What’s her name sir?” The nurse asked

“Y/N Spenser” Clay whispered, worry etched across his face.

“Okay she’s in room 305” the nurse nodded “She is stable, surgery was successful and she is lucky that no major organs where hit but she did lose quite a bit of blood”

“Can I see her?” Clay said as his heart pounded against his chest.

“Follow me” the nurse smiled. “Something tells me she’s going to have a lot of visitors”

“Yeah she will, the rest of the team are on their way” Clay said with a small laugh as he followed the nurse to the room you were in.

Taking a deep breath he pushed the door open to see you sleeping peacefully, even with the iv lines hooked up to you. The moment his eyes landed on you his heart rate started to slow down.

You sensed someone was in the room with you, and you knew exactly who it was just from the smell of their aftershave, opening your eyes you sleepily rubbed your eyes and a small smile appeared on your face as you saw Clay standing at the foot of your bed.

“Hey you” you whispered.

“Hey Babygirl” he whispered, sitting on the edge of your bed, taking your hand in his. “You scared the shit out of me, I thought I’d lost you”

“When I told you that you were stuck with me I meant it” you smiled kissing his knuckles.

“Just don’t scare me like that again” he whispered before smiling slightly “at least wait until I’m on home soil”

“You do know I’m not planning on getting stabbed again right?” You laughed as he kicked his boots off climbing onto the bed with you, pulling you into his chest.

“I should bloody hope not” he laughed, kissing the top of your head. “And if I’m being honest I’d get as much rest as possible as the guys will be here soon”

“I wouldn’t expect any different” you laughed snuggling into Clay’s side letting your eyes flutter closed.

@chibsytelford @mrsmarvelous1995 @supervalcsi @everyhowlmarksthedead @talicat713 @disasterfandoms @bravo-four-seal-team @thegirlwhoisalwayswriting @jayhalsteadfan-2417 @lotsoflovefromlea @seik-o

#Clay Spenser #clay spenser x reader #clay spenser imagine #clay spenser oneshot #seal team #seal team x reader #seal team imagine #seal team oneshot

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rebelwrites · 3 years

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Love Is A Battlefield || Chapter Six

Clay Spenser x OC

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“Well Middleton, you have been cleared hot,” Blackburn said, leaning his head on his hands, a large grin forming on his face as he took in Rylee’s reaction. “I mean the decision is yours, no one is forcing you.”

Rylee didn’t know what to think, it had been so long since she had ran with her boys, was she ready to do it again. She couldn’t help but chew the inside of her mouth as she weighed everything up. Her meds were working to keep the flashbacks away, she was fitter than ever, her aim was still on point, the only problem was Athena, who would look after her? Would she be okay with her mama going away for a bit?

“When do you need a decision?” She asked, leaning back in the chair.

“Ideally as soon as possible but as long as you let me know by the end of play today that’s fine,” Eric nodded, knowing she would need to find care for Athy.

“Okay,” Rylee nodded, pushing herself to her feet. “Let me get some things in order and I will come back to you with my decision. It’s just one op right?”

“Just one op darling,” Eric said softly, “we could do with your skill set on this one.”

“I will let you know,”

She ran her hand over her face, her main concern was her daughter, which was the reason she stepped back in the first place. It was only one op, and she couldn’t deny she missed it, and she missed running with her boys. Without even thinking she jumped in her Audi and headed to Naima’s.

It was so lucky that her days off work fell on the same days that Athy wasn’t in nursery, meaning Rylee didn’t have to stress about child care as Naima offered, plus it helped that Athy and RJ were the same age and pretty much best friends.

Soon enough she was standing on the front porch, tapping her knuckles on the door as she waited for Naima to answer.

“Rylee,” she laughed, “aren’t you meant to be at work?”

“Yeah and I will be heading back but Eric cleared the morning off for me,” Rylee nodded, “I need to ask you something and speak to Athy.”

“Well come on in and I will make a coffee,” Naima smiled, opening the door wide so she could come inside.

She really wanted to do this, she missed the feeling she got when she was out in the action, but things had changed now and so had her priorities.

“Okay I’m just gonna come out and say this,” Rylee said, pulling the stool out to the breakfast bar, before sliding on the seat. “Eric wants me on the next op, they will be spinning up in the next 48 hours and he said he needs my skill set on this one.”

“Yes I will look after Athy,” Naima grinned, placing a mug of coffee in front of you.

“I didn’t even ask you yet,” Rylee laughed, resting her head on her fist, “I swear you have superpowers.”

“I could see the look in your eyes, the moment you said Eric wanted you, I knew what you were going to ask and the answer is yes,” She smiled, squeezing Rylee’s hand.

Rylee didn’t know why she was stressed about not having someone to look after Athy, of course Naima would say yes with no questions, this was family at the end of the day, before she could respond Athena came running into the kitchen at the sound of her mum’s voice.

“Mummmy,” she squealed, as Rylee tucked her arms under her daughters armpits, lifting her up onto the counter. “What are you doing here?”

“Well baby, I need to ask you something okay, and you can say no, and you won’t get told off if you don’t want mummy to do this,” Rylee said softly, running her thumb over her daughter’s hand. “So Papa has asked if I will join them on their next adventure,”

“So you will be with Uncle Sonny, Uncle Ray, Uncle Jase, Uncle Scott, Uncle Brock and Uncle Trent?”

“Yes baby, I will be with everyone,” Rylee whispered, watching as Athena screwed her face up as she thought. “They need mama’s help on this adventure, but if you don’t want me to go, I will tell Papa and he will understand.”

“Do you want to go?”

“Yeah baby I do,” Rylee nodded, she couldn’t lie she did really want to go, it was one op, it wasn’t like she was going back full time.

“Then I’m okay with you going mama,” Athena grinned, placing her little hand on Rylee’s cheek. “But Uncle Sonny better look after you.”

“He will baby,” Rylee laughed, looking up Naima, “And I’m sure Uncle Ray will as well because if not Auntie Naima will be after him,”

Today had been a bit of a whirlwind for Rylee, but one thing she was certain of, it was good to be rocking the greens again, and she couldn’t wait to see the boy's reaction. It had been a while since she rolled with them so she knew there would be a lot of excitement. And knew that someone would end up making a comment about how good her ass looked in the greens, more than likely from Metal.

Her grin was wide as she punched in the code to the cage room, even though she had stopped operating Blackburn fought for her to keep her cage, which was filled with a mix of things. She wasn’t going to say anything; she wanted to see how long it took them to notice she wasn’t rocking her usual gym leggings and crop top.

“Afternoon, you ugly fucks,” she laughed as she strolled to her cage, unlocking the padlock and swinging the door open, walking straight to the racking at the back, reaching up to grab her bag off the top shelf.

“Hold on a godamn minute,” Jason exclaimed, “she’s in her fucking greens, have we been thrown back in time?”

“Wait what’s happening?” Sonny shouted jumping up from the bench, to see this with his own eyes. “Roo why are you in your greens?”

“Nothing much, just taking my spot back as Bravo Six,” Rylee shrugged, playing it off like it was nothing.

“Holy fucking shit,” Metal grinned, wrapping his arms around her waist, throwing her over his shoulder so her ass was next to his face, she laughed as she felt a sharp sting when his hand connected with her ass, “I forgot how good your ass looked in these,” he chuckled.

“And I forgot how much of a perv you are Scott, how many times have you checked my ass out?” Rylee cried with laughter, as she hung upside down.

“I lost count,” he laughed, placing her down on the metal bench that sat in the middle of the room.

Rylee smiled as she sat on the bench, pulling her legs underneath her, taking in the reactions of the boys and completely ignoring Clay.

“This isn’t a joke right?” Jase asked, leaning against his cage, with his arms folded across his chest. “Are you back with us Mids?”

“No joke, you have me back for the next op,” Rylee nodded, leaning back on her forearm. “Blackburn said you guys sucked without me so he needed the best sniper he has.”

“Damn right,” Jase winked, his smile growing by the second, their girl was back, even though it was for one op, she was still back. Rylee watched as he turned to Clay “sorry kid, you are dropping down the ranks for this one, you are now Bravo 7”

Soon enough everyone’s phone went off, signally they needed to get to a briefing.

“Come on boys, let’s go crush some fucking skulls,” Rylee grinned as she jumped off the bench, it felt good to be back.

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Spooktober || Day 31

Eric Blackburn x Reader

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Requested by @bravo-four-seal-team That’s your costume? You’re such a dork.

This was the most relaxed you had seen your husband, he was enjoying some time off with his family and went all out for Halloween. The party for the kids was chaotic and you swore the team was enjoying it more than the children.

The moment you saw Eric walked out into the garden dressed as a bright orange pumpkin holding a large bag of sweets and chocolates.

Instantly you snorted on your drink as you watched all of the kids tackle Eric to the ground.

Placing your coffee down on the side you made your way to help your husband off the floor.

“That’s your costume?” You smirked, raising your brow. “I know you said it was a surprise but I didn’t expect you to be a giant pumpkin, you’re such a dork,”

“Yeah but you love me,”

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Hidden In Plain Sight || Part Ten || Final Part

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Today was the day, the day you and Clay had been waiting on for the past year. All both of you wanted to do was move into your new house but it kept getting delayed due to his work and building work on the house, but the day was finally here.

A smile played on your lips as you rested your hand on your stomach, this was the start of the next chapter of your life and you couldn’t be happier. Yes, you falling pregnant came as a surprise to both you and Clay but the universe had obviously decided it was the right time for you to start your own family.

Rolling out of bed, you pulled one of Clay’s hoodies on, before you headed into the bathroom. Once you had done what you needed to you headed downstairs, even though Clay said he would bring breakfast up to you.

For the last month Clay had moved in with you and Eric, as he gave his apartment up so it made sense for him to stay with you.

“Morning Daddy,” you whispered, wrapping your arms around Clay’s waist, pressing soft kisses against his bare shoulders.

“Thought I told you to stay in bed?” He chuckled, spinning around, pulling you into his arms.

“When do I listen?” You smirked, moving your arms around his neck.

“True,” he laughed, “I still can’t get over the fact you are pregnant,” he said lowly as neither of you knew if your Dad was up.

“Tell me about it,” you whispered, playing with his hair. “I think I want to tell everyone tonight, think we have kept enough from them over the last couple of years.”

“Whatever you want babygirl,” Clay smiled, “Now go sit your ass down and I will bring you a coffee.”

“Don’t do me with the decaf shit,” you pouted.

“You know what the doctor said,” Clay said softly.

“Yeah he said one or two small cups won’t hurt.” You shrugged, sitting at the breakfast bar. “So do not deny me of my coffee boy.”

“This is gonna be a long nine months,” Clay muttered, as he flicked the kettle on.

“Hey, I heard that,” you laughed.

“You were meant to babygirl,” Clay laughed.

“Well you guys are up early,” Dad laughed walking into the kitchen, coming straight to you, kissing the top of your head.

“It’s moving day pops,” you grinned, “we got a lot to do,”

“One thing I’m not going to miss is seeing you walk around my house topless,” Dad scolded Clay, “How many times do I have to tell you to put a goddamn shirt on.”

“You got told,” you giggled, pulling Clay’s hoodie over your face.

“And you, how many times have I told you to stop walking about in just a hoodie.” Dad glared.

“Now who has been told,” Clay smirked.

“Shut up and make me some breakfast.” You huffed.

“Well this is it Pops,” you whispered, resting your head on your Dad’s shoulder, as you both stood in your empty room. “I’m flying the nest.”

“Again,” he laughed, as the tears burned his eyes, “At least this time we know it will last.”

“Yeah we do,” you smiled.

“I just can’t believe you are moving out.” He whispered, letting the tears fall. “It seems like it was yesterday I was bringing you home from the hospital, and look at you now, you have grown into a beautiful woman and I couldn’t be more proud.”

“Pops, you are gonna make me cry.” You sniffled. “But don’t worry I will always be your little girl, nothing and no one will ever change that.”

The rest of the boys were loading the last few boxes into the van, letting you and Eric have a moment to yourself.

“Right kid,” Jase said, standing in front of Clay, with Metal by his side. “I am only going to say this once, but if you do anything, and I mean anything to fuck this up or even make Y/N cry we will come for you when you least expect it.”

“I know,” Clay nodded, he knew Jason and Scott were still having a hard time getting the head around him dating you, even though it had been two years and a year since everyone found out. “I wouldn’t dare do anything to hurt Y/N, you all know that.”

“Just making sure you know what will happen if you do,” Scott said lowly.

“You don’t need to worry about anything,” Clay nodded, “she’s my soulmate, the one I’ve been waiting my whole life for so I can assure you I’m not going to do anything to fuck things up.”

You knew you were playing a risky game grabbing a box from the van, but you made sure it was a light box, the box that contained some of the baby things you had brought.

The moment you walked into the house, you froze as Clay was standing in the hallway, raising his eyebrow at you.

“What are you doing?” He asked.

“Bringing the boxes in,” you said.

“It seems you have forgotten what I told you this morning,” he whispered, taking the box off you, smiling at the label, it was just a smiley face and the words bed 2, so to everyone else it was just another box but the two of you knew what this was. “We have a house full of family that are more than capable of bringing everything in, you do not need to be doing it.”

You didn’t need to say anything, you just gave him a look that told him you were pregnant, not injured.

“Don’t look at me like that,” he sighed, “you know I’m only doing it so you don’t get hurt.”

“Fine,” you huffed, “this is gonna be a long nine months,” you whispered.

“Hey I just want everything to be fine.” Clay whispered, kissing your forehead, “Now if you want to do something the food shopping has just arrived so you can put that away.”

It was now nine pm and everyone was crashed on the sofas, beer in hand and empty pizza boxes on the coffee table. Everything had gone smoothly and all that was left was for you and Clay to unpack everything.

“Guys, we have something to tell you.” You said gaining everyone’s attention.

“You want to do this now?” Clay asked, as he played with your hair.

“Yeah, I think we have kept enough secrets from them,” you whispered, getting off the sofa and pulling the envelopes out of your bag, handing them to everyone. “Okay you can open them, they aren’t little bombs,” you laughed, as you sat back on Clay’s lap, his arms wrapping around your waist, his hands resting on your stomach under the hoodie you were wearing.

“This has got to be a joke!” Jase snapped, not taking his eyes off the scan he was holding.

“Is this for real?” Dad asked, his voice cracking and tears filling his eyes.

“Yes pops,” you grinned, “we are having a baby, you are going to be a papa.”

“I can’t believe this,” he whispered, wiping his tears away as he stood up, taking a few steps towards you before pulling you to your feet, hugging you tightly. “You are going to be the best mother there is,” he whispered. “However your old man needs a moment alone, everything about today has been a lot to take in.”

You watched him leave the room, clutching the scan in his hand.

“I can’t believe this,” Metal sighed.

“You and me both brother,” Jase snapped.

“I call dibs of his father,” Sonny shouted, jumping to his feet, pulling you into a hug, making you laugh. “Congratulations sweetheart,”

“Thanks Sonny,” you smiled, wiggling out of his arms, letting him go to Clay.

“Right you two,” you said sternly, glaring at Jason and Scott, “I don’t care what you think, you have two choices, you be happy for me and Clay and be there for us or you know where the door is.”

You were taking a stand, over the last year they made comments about the relationship and you weren’t having it anymore. Both of them stared at you in disbelief at what you said.

“You aren’t being serious?” Jase laughed.

“Aren’t I?” You said raising your brow at him, “I mean you can try me but they are the options. I’m happy, I’m finally with the person I’m meant to spend my life with so you are either with us or you aren’t.”

“Dude, she’s being serious,” Metal mumbled.

“You know we are with you kiddo,” Jase said, running his hand over his face.

“Well then act like it,” you nodded, “no more sarcastic comments.”

“Copy that,” they both said.

“Now come here,” Jase grinned, “I want a hug.”

Soon enough it was just you and Clay, everyone had gone home for the night, letting the two of you take in the new house.

“Here’s to the next chapter of our lives,” Clay whispered, resting his head on your shoulder, his hands planted on your stomach, as you stood in the middle of what would be the nursery.

“I don’t know what may come our way in this life,” you whispered, “but I know one thing, and that is this child will be the most loved and most spoiled child on the planet. And I cannot wait to see the bond between the two of you.”

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Hidden In Plain Sight || Part Three

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“I feel so overdressed for being in the bulkhead,” you laughed, as Jase brought the beers over.

“Who cares kiddo, no one is looking.” Jase smiled, as he sat down.

“I know you wanted to talk to me, but why in the bulkhead?” You asked, pulling the beer to your lips.

“Because it’s been a while since I’ve had a drink with my goddaughter,” he nodded. “So I’m just gonna come right out with it, are you seeing someone?”

You were not expecting this question, so started choking on your beer.

“What makes you think I am?” You said, slightly out of breath.

“Because your old man told me how you were this morning,” he smirked, “coming home at god knows what time in the morning, wearing a guys hoodie and apparently you were getting protective over your phone and he saw messages from a BabyBoy.”

“Well apparently it looks like I get no privacy,” you laughed, leaning back in the chair.

“I mean it’s good if you are seeing someone,” he said softly, squeezing your hand, “we all want to see you happy.”

“But”

“We just know how hard you love when you get with someone and we don’t want to see you get hurt, like last time.” Jase whispered.

“I appreciate your concern,” you smiled, “but this is different,”

“So there is someone?” He smirked.

“Didn’t say that, did I?” You laughed.

“Don’t lie to me shithead, you know I know when you are lying,” he laughed, “just make sure this guy knows if he makes you shed one single tear, or upsets you then we will make his life living hell.”

“I think he knows, don’t worry Jase.” You nodded, “But can you not tell Dad, not yet anyway. I don’t need the millions of questions that he will have.”

“My lips are sealed kiddo, but just answer me this, how long have you and this guy been together?” Jase smiled.

“About 9 months now,” you grinned.

“You sneaky bitch,” he laughed, clinking his beer against yours. “As long as you are happy, no further questions from me.”

“Anyway enough about me, I can’t believe that you lot get deployed in a couple of days,” you sighed, “feels like you have only just got back.”

“Tell me about it,” Jase laughed, “I mean at least this one is a Gucci deployment.”

“Oh I’m so going to be bugging you all,” you giggled, seeing your phone light up, making you smile.

Quickly picking your phone up, you replied to Clay’s text, reassuring him you were okay and you were in the bulkhead with Jase.

“Well he must be special because I’ve never seen that smile so big,” Jase grinned, nudging your arm.

This was a tradition that would never die, the night before deployment everyone came to the house and spent the night chilling and drinking before the boys had to fly out.

You always hated deployments because they were gone for so long but since you got with Clay you hated them even more, the uncertainty of what could happen was eating you alive.

“Hey,” Clay smiled, as he placed his hand on your lower back. “You okay? You look deep in thought.”

“Just you know deployment,” you shrugged.

“Don’t worry baby,” he whispered.

“It’s hard not to,” you whispered, “I’ve always hated deployments but even more so now, just come home to me.”

“I always will,” he hummed, “now come sit down and chill out.”

As you spun around, you saw Jase watching you intently, with a raised eyebrow. You knew he wasn’t stupid and you needed to be careful if you didn’t want him piecing things together.

All you wanted to do was curl up on Clay’s knee, but that was too obvious, so you did the next best thing and sat on the floor in between his legs, with his hand resting on your shoulder.

“So what happened after me and Jase left last night?” You asked, sipping your beer.

“Clay punched the creep.” Metal laughed. “He had it coming anyway.

“You really did that?” You asked, leaning your head back to look up at him.

“Yeah I did, he kept mouthing off and saying shit about you, so I took one for the team and knocked him the fuck out, I’d rather take the repocussions than Eric.” Clay smiled.

“The dude went down like a sack of spuds,” Sonny laughed. “Wish I got it on camera now, young blondie going all rocky on us.”

“Wish I’d stayed now.” You laughed.

Once again Jase was watching you closely.

“What?” You mouthed at him.

He didn’t say anything, he just shook his head at you.

The night went on and everyone had a buzz from the beer, now the sun had set you started to feel cold from the breeze, goosebumps forming on your arms.

“You cold?” Clay asked, as he rubbed his hands up and down your arms, trying to warm you up.

“No,” you laughed.

“Don’t lie, you are cold,” he whispered, pulling his hoodie off. “Put this on.”

“But then you will get cold you idiot,” you laughed.

“Just shut up and put my hoodie on, I will be fine,” he smiled softly.

“Fine,” you giggled, as you pulled the hoodie over your head, subconsciously nuzzling into the warm material, inhaling Clay’s scent.

Jason had kept a close eye on you all night, things were starting to make sense now, over the last few weeks he had noticed how Clay had gotten more protective over you. How you were both on your phones when out in a group, how your smile was just as bright as it was in the bulkhead last night. How he had not seen this sooner he didn’t know.

It was now obvious to him who you were seeing and he wasn’t happy about it. It was more worry though, he knew the life that they lived, knew the danger they were in when out in the war zones and he didn’t want you going through the heartbreak and worry as you already had enough worry over Eric.

But he would definitely be having a word with Clay during the deployment.

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Hidden In Plain Sight || Part Two

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“Please just stop moaning,” Dad hissed, pinching his nose. “You are giving me a goddamn headache.”

“Well when they won’t give you beer and just stupid wine I think I have a chance to moan,” you huffed.

“I can’t take up anywhere can I?” Dad asked, taking the wine glass out of your hand and replacing it with his beer. “Now, please just shut up.”

“Fine,” you laughed, “I mean this would be better if the team were here, at least I could have a laugh with them.”

Just as you spoke you saw the boys walk into the room, all suited and booted. The night was going to get interesting that was for sure. The moment you locked eyes with Clay, he winked at you making your cheeks heat up and you felt giddy.

“What are you guys doing here?” You asked.

“Operation bodyguard.” Jason laughed.

“Seriously Dad, I thought you were joking about the whole bodyguard thing.” You laughed.

“You should know I never joke around when it comes to you,” he smiled, kissing the top of your head. “And I knew you’d be bored so at least you can enjoy the night without annoying me.”

“Right,” you laughed, turning to the boys, “I don’t wear shit like this often so get the comments out now.”

“All I want to know is who are you and what have you done with our Y/N.” Jase smirked, pulling you into a hug. “But honestly you scrub up well, and no doubt are already turning heads.”

“I’m pretty sure Dad has wanted to punch a few people already,” you laughed, as you went around hugging the boys.

You couldn’t help it as you hugged Clay, you held onto him a little bit longer than the others.

“You look really good,” you laughed, “In fact you all scrub up really well for a bunch of turds.”

“Watch it you,” Ray smirked, pointing at you.

“Right, who wants some drinks?” You asked, being met with a round of cheers. “Clay can you give me a hand, I want beer but they will only seem to serve the females wine.”

“Yeah come on trouble,” he smiled, making you feel weak. But you composed yourself, you couldn’t let anyone clock you were together.

“Right someone tell me I’m not going crazy,” Eric sighed as he watched you and Clay push through the crowd. “She hugged Clay a little bit longer right?”

“I mean yeah but it wasn’t that much longer,” Trent nodded, “She always does.”

“I’m probably just jumping to conclusions,” Eric said l, running his hand down his face.

“Has something gone off?” Jase said, locking his gaze on you and Clay.

“I don’t know, but she didn’t get home till like 7am, she was wearing a guys hoodie which she said it was her friends brother’s, which I don’t believe because I’m sure Clay was wearing the same one yesterday,” Eric said, “And she had three messages from someone in her phone as BabyBoy.”

“She’s definitely seeing someone.” Ray sighed. “I mean let’s not jump to conclusions, I mean her and Clay have been close since he joined the team.”

“But if she’s seeing someone, they best not fuck her up like that prick did,” Jase growled.

The night went on and you felt all eyes on you, which made you feel slightly uncomfortable. As you leant against the bar waiting for a drink, you felt someone’s hand on your lower back.

Looking over your shoulder you didn’t recognise the guy.

“I just wanted to say you look beautiful tonight,” He grinned.

“Urm, thanks I guess,” You shrugged.

“You know we could get out of here and have some fun.” He winked.

“Nah I’m good thanks.” You said, taking your drink off the bartender, “I don’t have fun with people that are double my age. Now if you excuse me I need to take this drink to my father.”

You needed to get away from this guy, he was giving you the creeps. But as you made your way back over to the table you could sense he was following you.

“Sweetheart, come on, no one needs to know,” he said, grabbing your wrist.

“I said no, you asshole,” you said, stamping on his foot with your heel. “Now get the fuck off me.”

“Oh hell no,” Eric snapped, jumping to his feet, the boys following his actions, pushing their way to you.

You had never seen this look in your Dad's eyes before. He was ready to kill.

“You heard my daughter, get your hands off her,” Dad growled.

The moment he releases your wrist, Clay automatically pulls you to him, pushing you behind his body, before quickly turning to you, placing his hand on your arm.

“You okay?” He asked, his eyes full of concern and anger that someone laid hands on his girl.

“I’m fine,” you nodded, making him turn back around. But you didn’t miss the look your Dad was giving you.

“Now if you value your life, I suggest you back the fuck away before you have a very angry and very protective Bravo team beat your ass,” Dad growled, “I will be reporting you for sexual harassment.”

“Dad,” you said quietly, pulling him out of trance, his eyes softening as he looked at you. “Just leave it okay, I’m fine, I promise.”

“Okay princess,” Dad nodded, before turning back to the guy. “You are lucky that my little girl doesn’t want any trouble, but you better watch yourself commander.”

As soon as he had walked off, Dad pulled you into his arms.

“Are you sure you are okay?” He asked, holding you tight, kissing the top of your head.

“Yeah I’m fine Dad, stop worrying.” You half laughed, “I just wanna go home.”

“It’s my job to worry,” he breathed, “come on let’s get out of here.”

“No, you need to stay,” you whispered, “I will be fine.”

“I will take her.” Jase said, before Clay could even speak. “Come on trouble, I need to speak to you anyway.”

“Oh shit, what have I done?” You laughed, before turning to your Dad, kissing his cheek.

“Walk with me and you find out,” Jase laughed, resting his arm around your shoulder.

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Hidden In Plain Sight || Part Nine

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The moment you saw everyone walk off the plane your heart dropped, Clay was rocking a sling and a black eye. Without thinking you ran straight over to him, ignoring everyone else.

“Shit baby,” you breathed, “you okay? What happened?”

“I’m fine Babygirl,” he smiled, kissing the top of your head, “I may have got into a car accident, and dislocated my shoulder. It looks worse because of the sling, honestly.”

“As long as that’s it?” You whispered, placing your hand on the side of his face.

“I promise,” he nodded, leaning into your touch.

Eric watched from afar, this was the first time he had seen you and Clay together and it made his heart melt, it was in that moment he may have realised he overreacted. But at this point he didn’t know how to fix things. All he wanted to do was make things right.

“She looks happy,” Metal said, standing with Eric watching you and Clay.

“She does,” Eric nodded, “the happiest I’ve seen her if I’m being honest.”

“Do you think we overreacted?” Jase asked.

“I think we did,” Eric sighed, “I just don’t know how to make things right.”

“Just talk to her.” Metal nodded.

“So did the guys give you a hard time?” You asked, leaning against the counter.

“Not really, but I think we were too focused on the mission.” Clay nodded, “I did talk to your Dad though.”

“Oh yeah, how did that go?”

“Better than expected to be honest.” Clay smiled, “I mean he didn’t punch me so that’s a plus. But you just need to speak to him baby, it’s been a week now and I know it’s killing you because of how close you are.”

“I will, promise, but I am still moving out.” You sighed, “I think it’s time.”

“Okay so I’ve been thinking,” Clay smiled.

“Oh god this is dangerous,” you giggled, as he placed his hand on your hip.

“Oh shush,” he smirked, “but I was thinking maybe it’s time we look for somewhere of our own.”

“Wait, you want to buy a house together?” You whispered.

“Yeah I do, I mean half the time you are here anyway,” he grinned. “So what do you say Babygirl, shall we spend the day house hunting?”

“Let me speak to Dad first,” you whispered, “I think we need to clear the air. I don’t want to leave things any longer. And if after today he can’t see how happy I am, then that’s on him.”

Taking a deep breath you pushed the front door open, walking into the house.

“Dad you home?” You shouted, as Clay closed the door behind you.

“In the kitchen sweetheart,” he responded.

“Think we need to talk,” you mumbled, walking into the kitchen. “No screaming, no yelling, just talking like adults.”

“First of all I want to apologise for how I behaved, I overreacted and I shouldn’t have flipped out like I did.” Dad sighed, “but you have to see it from my side, you kept this from me, and I get that you had your reasons but it still hurt that you didn’t come to me at the start.”

“I’m sorry you had to find out that way, look I just want to move on from this, I am the happiest I have been since I’ve been with Clay.” You whispered, “I just want you to be happy for me, I have found someone I want to spend the rest of my life with.”

“I’m going to be honest I wasn’t happy to start with but after speaking with Clay on the plane I can see how much he loves you and then again at the base, seeing the two of you together made me realise that I can’t pull the protective Pops card all of the time,” he nodded, “I saw how happy you were, and that’s all I wanted, for you to be happy.”

“Do you promise to stay calm and take a step back?” You asked, looking up at him.

“I promise,” Dad smiled, before narrowing his eyes at Clay. “But if you do so much to hurt my little girl, well let’s just say run because I will become your worst nightmare.”

“I wouldn’t dream of it,” Clay nodded.

“Okay so now the question is, are you moving back home?” Dad asked.

“Yeah about that,” you said looking down. “I’m not moving back home, we are going to look at a few houses this afternoon.”

“Excuse me?” Dad said, raising his voice. “You are buying a house together.”

“Dad, please, we have been together nearly a year,” you stated. “Look I can’t stay at home for my whole life, and I think it’s time.”

“But it’s so soon,” he whispered, trying not to show the tears.

“It may seem like it to you but we are ready, ready to take the next step in our relationship.” You smiled, squeezing his hand, you knew this was hard on him.

“You promise you will still come round for dinner?” He asked, pulling you into a hug. “And still have our weekly movie nights?”

“Pops,” you whispered. “I will always need you, I will always need my Dad.”

“You promise?” He whispered.

“I promise,” you smiled, “I’m never giving up the homemade pizza and movie nights, don’t worry I will still be coming to bug you.”

“Good to hear kiddo,” Adam whispered, kissing the top of your head. “No go, go find a house.”

“You aren’t mad?” You asked.

“How can I be mad? You have that sparkle back in your eyes that you had growing up, I haven’t seen that sparkle for years, I now know I was being an extremely overprotective father but you both have my support.”

“Thank you pops,” you grinned, kissing his cheek, before he turned to Clay.

“You look after my little girl Spenser,” Dad nodded, pulling Clay into a hug.

“I will don’t worry,” Clay smiled, as he linked his fingers with yours, kissing your knuckles. “Come on then trouble, let’s go look at some houses.”

“Can we get a puppy?” You asked, looking up at him with big eyes.

“She’s your problem now kid,” Dad laughed.

“Let’s find a house first baby, then we can consider a puppy.” Clay chuckled.

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