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Rooster lays a bet that Jake would be the first to cave in a test of wills and Jake’s only too happy to rise to the challenge. In other words: there’s a fine line between confidence and complacency and Rooster’s just tripped over it.
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Five times Jake and Bradley are forced to sit together for an event, plus one where they choose to do so.
“I assume you were saving this for someone special.” The man flashes a smile designed to dazzle, an aviator’s arrogance amplified by the self-confidence of someone who’s never been anything less than the best looking guy in the room. As he sits, Bradley eyes dip down to check his patches: Hangman.
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For the Top Gun Trick or Treat prompt: Halloween party where Hangster accidentally have matching/couples costumes...
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When the Dean of Hale South Western College announces a prestigious new writing course, rival Associate Professors Dr Jake Seresin and Dr Bradley Bradshaw find they've got to co-operate. But as the two of them pit their disciplines against one another, each set on proving the other wrong, they're grudgingly forced to admit that in order to teach, they've got to learn...
Jake stares forlornly at his laptop as he contemplates withdrawing his acceptance. But damn if that wouldn’t make Bradley fucking Bradshaw happy. And Jake would rather drive himself to the depths of misery than give that dickhead one single second of satisfaction.
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“Don’t look so suspicious.” Hangman leans in far enough to clasp his wrist and haul him up. “We’re on the same team.”
“Are we?” Rooster says.
For a long moment Hangman studies him, grin hitched at half mast, then, “Always have been, asshole.”Rooster has history with Hangman. And with Mav. What happens at Top Gun is a tale of grief and love and hubris, and how Rooster can’t stop caring about the people he once loved.
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A story of how love grows the same way people do: with a whole lot of heartache and some seriously bad timing. Until one day, that timing isn't so bad at all...
He is your best friend. Someone you love more fiercely than anyone you’ve ever known. More fiercely than any of the boys you’ve kissed. More fiercely than the one you’ve gone all the way with. You love him like he’s more precious than family.
As if sensing you’re watching, he looks up, the familiar warmth of his eyes grown darker, sadder. Something softens when he sees you.
“Bradley?”
