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He doesn’t know exactly what he is expecting, not really having stopped to think about it in his groggy state but his mouth goes dry when he opens the door.
“I didn’t know where else to go.” Bradley’s voice is barely a whisper. His eyes are red and his face blotchy and he looks so broken.
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Bradley is wearing his aviators and his mustache has beer foam on it. Jake reaches out and brushes his thumb tentatively over the foam, hand lingering on Bradley’s jaw. He feels Bradley smirk a bit as he reaches over to place a hand over Jake’s thigh. He leans in and Jake holds his breath, but Bradley just brushes his mustache against his cheekbone and then the shell of his ear. Bradley says it softly into Jake's ear. Mine.
And Jake runs.
Or: A retelling of Jake's life, from his life at home, his time at the Naval Academy and first time at Top Gun, The Mission, and finally, the aftermath.