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They made it home. Settled into becoming a family with Amelia and Penny. Rooster finally had that chance of his happily ever after he dreamed of. Only he was pretty certain that Jake "Hangman" Seresin wasn't into him regardless of what everyone claimed otherwise. No one was that big of a dick to someone they liked...right?
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- Part 1 of Flock Together Universe
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Before TOPGUN classes start, Maverick and Iceman meet in a gay bar. Mayhem ensues.
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As a rule, Jake doesn't communicate over Snapchat, because he's an adult (sort of), and can text like a human being. But there's something about Bradley Bradshaw that has him continuing to open the messages when his phone gives him the notification.
Often, that something has him responding to Bradshaw, too.
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Previously: Hangster Sickfic & Whumpfic Extravaganza
After the mission, Bradley and Jake become Bradley and Jake through the encouragement of their friends. This is a collection of stories (mostly sick, sometimes hurt, always loved and cared for) that show our favorite pilots navigating the newness of their relationship, discovering their feelings, and learning how to care for themselves, their friends, and their partner. Love is messy; discovering you're ready to fall in love with your enemy turned friendly rival turned boyfriend isn't always pretty. Especially when your partner seems prone to ailments that wreck their systems, are injury prone, or both!
Warnings are updated as needed.
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“And since my flight got rerouted I have to stay at a hotel nearby. It’s supposed to be a nice one at least.” Jake sounds a bit on the annoyed side considering he’s going to be stuck at a hotel for his entire leave, and Bradley can’t say he blames him.
The idea of Jake having to live out of a hotel doesn’t sit right with Bradley. It sounds just as boring and lonely as it’s been for him alone in his house. He’d hate for his friend to go through that for two weeks.
The perfect solution suddenly dawns on him. At least, it’s perfect logically, but in reality, it’s probably a terrible idea. Oh well. He’s got to jump off the perch sometime, right?
“What if you come stay with me?”
Or: Two boys. Two weeks. One everlasting love.
