Top Gun One shots

Goose / Nick : Just let me

Trigger warning forced s£x
Abuse (it's with an oc so no worries with it being one of our beloved men)

Enjoy

Y/n

I sunk against the cold bathroom wall, he had finally fallen asleep, I could finally breath. I sat there for a long time, eyes shut and head resting on the tile. I could leave that's how asleep he was, but if I did it'd only be worse. I breathed out standing staring into the mirror at my puffy eyes and freshly bruised cheek. My fingers ran over it with a sigh I patted over it softly with a foundation. Once finished I crept out of the bathroom and to the phone and I dialed the number.

"Hello?" A soft sleepy voice answered "hi" I spoke quietly "well hi to you darlin... are you ok?" "... yeah ... just wanted to hear your voice" he laughed softly. "Well then ... I can tell you about my day" I couldn't help but smile "yeah that'd be wonderful" he began telling me all about his day in flight school and how maverick paraded around the bar tonight. I had to muffle my laugh a few times. "Alright darlin .... As much as I love telling you all this, it isn't why you called is it" i paused for a moment before letting out a deep breath "no ...... it.. it's Austin.... He well I thought he was better" I heard the rustling of sheets "did he hurt you" his tone was sharper and more a-wear then before "no he just.... He just yelled at me a lot" "y/n please don't lie to me" "I'm not ..." he sighed "you need to get out of there call the police and have an escort or something" "easier said then done" "y/n I will be there myself if I have to, anything to get you out of that" "trust me enough to know I'm ok" I knew this frustrated him so much my back and forth with Austin and the fact that he was the one I'd call after, all because I wanted to feel safe, what can I say he's my best friend . "I trust you, I don't trust him" I was about to speak when I heard a small rustle from the bedroom "I gotta go, I'll talk to you soon" with that I hung up the phone sinking into the couch. Moment later he walked in leaning and kissing my head "how long have you been awake love" "not long .. maybe ten minutes... would you like breakfast" "I would" he pushed my head softly away from his hand moving and flopping in the chair. I was soon making him breakfast.

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I listened as it dialed picking glass from my hair "hello" he answered in a sing song voice. "I - I'm sorry to call I - I know you were going out I ... I just I" I couldn't finished speaking due to a sob racking my body "oh darlin hey listen breath ok just breath please baby" I started trying to breath but it turned into hyperventilation "y/n listen to my voice alright, your ok I promise baby your gonna be ok I just need to know what's going on so I need you to focus on my voice and breath" I began calming down as he spoke. "There we go, now what happend" "h-h- I was cooking and I ... I bought the wrong wine a- and he threw the bottle at me" I began crying again, I heard him curse on the other end of the phone "where are you now?" "H- the house" "is he there" "no" "hang up and call 911 and call me wh-" "no I can't Nick I can't not now I'm-" "your what" "I just can't leave nick this is the only place I have you know that" "no it's not and YoU know ThAt. You have me" "your in flight school with enough going on" " that doesn't matter y/n, please just do what I asked and I'll send you a ticket and money to fly out here" "I can't do that to you" " your not doing anything, come on darlin" "he's back I gotta go" "wa-" with that I hung up the phone rushing to clean the mess"

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I cried trying to scrub myself clean after what he'd done. I'm close to breaking and this is what he does, out all the things he'd do when he found out this was the worst. A sob passed my lips as a few hours ago played in my head.

"Why the hell have you been calling him" he was furious "h-he's my best friend you know that ... we've been friends since we were kids I didn't thi-" my head snapped to the side as my face stung "didn't think what huh!! You didn't think I wouldn't find out what the hell you've been doing. Fucking WHORE!" I held back my tears stepping back as he paced the floor. "You know what you wanna be a whore I'll treat you like one" quickly he snatched me by my hair dragging me to the bedroom "NO LET GO!" I cried out and he slung me into the wall, I sunk to the floor soon to be dragged up as he ripped off my cloths. "Austin stop please" I cried I didn't want it to happen this way not losing what I had left. "SHUT. UP!"