FanFic about Bradley "Rooster" Bradshaw. (Bradley Bradshaw x OC Mitchell)
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Bradley and Emma grew up as best friends, since they were the children of Nick "Goose" Bradshaw and Pete "Maverick" Mitchell.
They went through elementary, middle, and...
After the long day of training I convinced Bradley to come see my new house. I gave him a quick house tour and we ordered food, then caught up while sitting in bed.
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(Little house tour for y'all too ☺️)
It was starting to get late and we were extremely tired. "I'm gonna head out. It's late" He stands up saying. "You're tired. I don't want you driving, B." He looks down at me with his sleepy eyes.
"I don't live too far. I'll be okay." He says yawning. I don't say anything, I just walk over to my dresser, pull out an old pair of his sweatpants and a shirt of his, and reach it to him. "Please stay." He looks at the clothes and smiles.
"Ugh. You know I could never say no to you." He takes the clothes and kisses my forehead. He changes into the sweatpants but doesn't put the shirt on so I take it from him and put it on.
We climb in bed and he wraps his arms around me and pulls me closer to him. I lay my head on his chest, drawing shapes on his chest with my finger. "Do you ever think you and my dad will get along again?" I ask him.
"I don't know the answer to that princess. He took so much time from me when he pulled my papers." He responds, playing with my hair. "I miss when all of us were together before he did that. Me, you, mom, dad, Carol." I said and He sighed.
"Me too, sweetheart. Speaking of your mom, have you went and seen her and Amelia?" he asks changing the subject. "I haven't been to the house, no. But I stopped by the bar before it opened the other day and saw Amelia. We should go soon."
We sat in silence for a little bit, enjoying being wrapping in each others arms. "We should get married." I whip my head up to look at him, making sure I heard him right. "We haven't been together that long, B."
He scrunches his eyebrows together. "We dated all through the naval academy and Top Gun. Not to mention, we've practically been together our whole lives. Just because we got separated after Top Gun, it doesn't mean I stopped loving you. "
I honestly love him more than anything and I would love to marry him. I just didn't know if he really wanted it. I rest my chin on his chest still looking at me. "When we get back from this mission, maybe I'll marry you." I say to him.
"But there's a chance we won't even make it back from this mission. If i'm going to die, I wanna die being married to the most beautiful girl Ive ever met." I started tearing up at what he said.
"Bradley we're coming back from that mission. You can officially ask me to marry you after the mission. You have forever to be with me, I'm not going anywhere, and you're not dying." I respond. He sighs. "I should've asked you to marry me years ago." I laugh. "Yeah you should have." He was surprised by me saying that.
