#teehee still obsessed with rooster and going insane over him

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a ride - rooster

Request: nope Pairing: bradley "rooster" bradshaw x reader Summary: you didn't think you'd be this sore after a night of having a few drinks Warnings: swearing, mentions of alcohol, making out Word count: 1k A/N: rewatching top gun as we speak. readers call sign is sunny

you had always loved going out for drinks with the rest of the team. after a long day at base, it felt good to blow off some steam and have fun. last night was no different.

as always, it had been a lot of fun, but you all went home early. you had to be back at base the following day. rooster had offered you a ride home, since he arrived later and didn’t have many drinks. so, you got into his ford, deciding you’d pick up your car later. besides, you still had your motorcycle to get to base.

relationships between team members were strictly off limits, as the navy needed their pilots alert and clearheaded.

but no matter how hard you tried, you and rooster couldn’t seem to stay away from each other. you’d been sneaking around ever since.

it was no surprise when rooster dropped you off, he went in with you. neither of you had gotten much sleep that night.

it would have been suspicious if you arrived together or just minutes apart, so you stayed in bed while rooster got ready.

after pressing quick kisses to your cheeks, nose and lips, making you giggle, rooster leaves your house. you listen to the sound of his car disappearing in the distance before getting up as well.

immediately, you groan as you notice a sore feeling in your legs.

yeah, well, that was bound to happen after what you did last night.

you hope a hot shower would help.

indeed having the hot water run over your body felt good. but as soon as you got out and dried off, the dull ache in your legs returned. this was going to be a very long day.

nevertheless, you left the bathroom in your flight suit, grabbing a quick breakfast from the kitchen. you smiled at the post-it note rooster had left behind, empty except for a simple heart.

you tuck it in one of your pockets and grab your car keys. you head to the garage. but when you reach it, you notice your car isn’t there.

‘fuck.’ you mutter.

you forgot that you had left it at the bar last night, figuring it would be okay to take your motorcycle today. that was before you knew what rooster was going to do to you.

you loved your motorcycle. but you didn’t love it as much as you used to when your legs were aching this bad. alas, you didn’t really have another option.

after going back to the house to get the right keys and your helmet, you take a breath before swinging one of your legs over the motorcycle.

instantly you wince at the movement.

‘fuck this.’ you mutter as you back out of the garage and onto the road.

you’re the last to arrive at base, you see everyone else is doing a few laps. god, you hated whoever came up with the idea that it was good to warm up. you sat in a tiny space. there wasn’t much running involved.

still, you have no choice but to join the rest of the team. but you’re taking it slow.

phoenix takes notice of this, and slows down to run next to you.

‘hey.’ she says. ‘you okay? something wrong?’

‘oh nothing, i’m fine.’ you say. ‘just went for a ride last night and my legs are still a bit sore.’

behind you, you hear someone make a choking sound, muffled by a cough. seconds later, rooster overtakes you and phoenix.

‘where’d you go?’ asks phoenix.

‘my usual ride, though i took a detour so it was longer.’

‘did you at least have fun? it was pretty cold last night.’

‘yeah, i had fun. the view was really great.’

you try to hide your smirk when you see roosters ears and neck turn red. you loved to get him all worked up.

you spend the rest of your time running talking with phoenix, who preferred to match your pace over racing hangman.

when at last it’s over, everyone splits up and goes their own way on the break.

you’re headed to your usual spot, where you have a view of almost the entire base. it’s your favorite view. well, second favorite.

you don’t even manage to get there.

about halfway there, someone grabs a hold of your arm and pulls you in an empty classroom.

‘what the fuck.’ you exclaim, ready to knee whoever it is in the gut. but then you see who it is, and you don’t mind in the slightest.

rooster’s neck is still a bit red as he pulls you further into the room. you smirk at the fact you got him all hot and bothered like that. you loved that you made him feel like that.

‘nice ride?’ he says, pulling you closer to his body.

you look up at him and smile mischievously. ‘well, was any of it a lie?’ you say.

‘i should hope not.’ he says.

you chuckle, which turns into a squeal when rooster suddenly pulls you flush against him. with widened eyes you press your hand to your mouth, afraid someone might have heard the sound.

when the hallway stays quiet, rooster grins and leans down to kiss you. the feel of his lips on yours takes you back to the night before. it’s true you hadn’t lied, it had indeed been a good ride with a great view.

you’re interrupted by a low whistle.

you instantly push away from rooster and look at the door. in the door opening, which had been closed moments before, is hangman.

“nice ride you got there, sunny.” he says.

“hangman i swear to-“ “can’t wait to see what the rest thinks of your ride.”

your eyes widen as hangman leaves the room, already shouting for the others.

after one quick glance at rooster, you both take off after hangman.

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