You and Clay where walking into the Bulkhead, hand in hand, he was talking about his latest routine, when you heard the whistles and cheers from the team.
“About damn time brother!” Ray called out
“Thought they’d never confess” Trent says, Metal nodded, taking a drink of his beer.
“Well that's a sight you don't see!” Sonny said “So who confessed to who?”
You grinned, standing tall “I did, made it short and sweet.” you announced and Clay scoffed, looking at you, causing the guys to look at him and then back to you with raised eyebrows, then Clay spoke.
“You climbed onto the roof and shouted ‘Listen here you little shit, I have feelings for you and its about time you acknowledged them’ again from the roof!” Clay exclaimed and the guys looked back to you as you shrugged.
“It worked. didn’t it?” you said “Someone get me a beer!” you shout, causing the guys to laugh, Clay wrapped his arm around your waist, kissing your forehead “It worked, I’m glad you did it” he mumbled.
“Alright, love birds!” Jason says handing you and Clay a beer “We are celebrating the two of you finally getting your acts together!”
Lets just say, it was a fun night, filled with laughter, drinks and good times.
If you write x reader stuff can you write one like the story of metal giving Brock coffee? But calling his girlfriend (S/O) to deal with him being hyper? If you don’t then just ignore this
You know your boyfriend is getting home today, you just don’t exactly know when.
Only thing that mattered was a Gucci deployment which meant he was safe and wouldn’t be hurt.
The phone ringing drew you from your sleep, groaning as you answered “Hello?” you yawn, holding the phone to your ear.
“Come get your boyfriend!” Sonny shouts annoyed, you wince at the loudness, ending the call groaning “The fuck did you do now Brock” you sighed, getting up to get ready.
You arrive on base, you aren’t Navy so you remain in the visitors car park, climbing out the truck and leaning against the hood. Sonny and Clay come out complaining, Metal is smirking, Jason looks done, Trent looks like he’s going to murder Metal, Blackburn is making a quick escape into base, Ray looks so done.
Where was he?
Oh
Cerb is whining and comes running up to you, you kneel down to pet the Malinois, and decide to go hide behind you. This only happened when one person was hyper.
“There's my angel!” Brock exclaimed, running up to you, the sweat is soaking his shirt, he’s grinning, bouncing on the balls of his feet “Want to go for a run? Let's go for a run!”
“He's run O course 6 times now!” Trent calls over.
That's all you needed, you sigh watching your boyfriend doing sit ups now, it was going to be a long night. “Come on Brock” you smile, as he jumps up, towering over you as he kisses your forehead “What's the plan for this evening?” he asks excitedly.
“Well...I wanted to go home and sleep, you can run on the treadmill or take pepper out” you suggest, wrapping your arms around his neck “or, or, or” he says “We could play some video games, go out for a run, go a hike!” he says, causing you to groan “Brock, I’m exhausted, I’ve been working back to back shifts all week and just want to sleep” you pout, as he moves out of your grip, before sprinting to one side of the parking lot and back.
Eventually you get him home, he’s on the treadmill, you go to the couch and collapse on it, groaning, the exhaustion was gripping at you and you felt yourself being pulled into the land of sleep.
You hear Brock walk over, leaning down and kiss your cheek before placing a blanket over you, before you fully fall asleep you hear him whisper “come on Pepper, Cerb let's go for a run!”
You’ve been going on a few dates the last couple of weeks, trying to figure out where the relationship was actually going, but when he showed up at your door, looking like someone had kicked a puppy. You easily let the texan inside your home, you worried about him. “Sonny?” you say, watching as he paced your living room, he looks at you and sighs.
“Y/N look” he begins, your heart drops to your stomach “Im not...Im not one of the good guys, alright? You deserve someone better” he states, moving towards you, his hand coming up to cup your cheek while you look at him, trying to understand what he was getting at.
“You need to be with someone who can love you, treat you good, be there for you” he says quietly, he’s staring into your e/c eyes. He drops his hand and moves away from you. “We can’t be together.”
“Sonny Quinn '' You say, it stops him from opening the door “you are one of the kindest men I have met, that tough exterior protects a heart that's been broken so many times, you say you aren’t one of the good guys? You are wrong Sonny Quinn, you are one of the best, one of a kind, I’d be a fool not to try to stop you walking out that door” you say, looking at him, he walks towards you, grabbing you and leaning in to kiss you.
One of his hands goes to your hair gripping it as he tilts your head back deepening the kiss, moving backwards until your back met the wall, he pulled back slightly, panting a little “You know if you stay with me, there's going to be-” you silence him by covering his mouth “Sonny, you are stuck with me” you tell him as you remove your hand.
His lips meet yours again, you jump slightly, as he lifts you up, wrapping your legs around his waist, as he carries you to your bedroom kicking the door shut.
You’re standing staring at him, unsure of what to say, what to do but he doesn’t even seem to see you, he walks right past you. Clay Spenser, the man you had planned on spending your life with, then he left you, he did it via email, while he was deployed.
“How often do you run into ghosts?” Sonny smirked, sitting across from you, he’s your best friend, even though Clay broke your heart, Sonny didn’t leave you, he stuck by you.
You giggled “Quite often seeing as I am one” your e/c eyes track Clay as he wraps his arm around Rebecca's shoulders. A sigh escapes your lips, and Sonny places a shot in front of you “Do you all get a long?” you asked him, looking at the team who seemed to be avoiding Rebecca and Clay, making excuses to avoid her and join you and Sonny.
Jason was the one to laugh “Ha, no” he smirks sitting on the stool beside you, Ray sat beside Jason, Metal and Trent stood on the opposite side of you, talking about something. Brock soon joined looking fed up.
Clay excused himself from Rebecca walking over to the team “Guys whats going-- Y/N” he said, staring at you, he can’t stop staring, taking in your appearance, how the light created a halo around you.
You were about to say something when your phone buzzed “Nice seeing you guys but gotta go” you mumbled getting up, giving each of them a hug then looked at Clay “Spenser” you state, before leaving the bulkhead.
“Clay” Rebecca said, but Clay shook his head, moving after you. He made a mistake, one he wanted to undo.
Sonny smirked “See here Miss Rebecca, Clay is going after a real woman” he states.
You hadn’t exactly expected the Texan to ask you out, you’ve been working at the Bulkhead for a few weeks, your uncle owns the place and you had moved up to Virginia Beach for a fresh start, the Texan automatically drew your attention. He spent a lot of time at the Bulkhead talking to you, before he finally asked you out.
You had chosen to tie your hair up in a high pony-tail, wearing black ripped jeans, black boots, a black vest top and a red checked shirt tied around your waist.
It was 6pm when you got to the meeting point, looking about, hearing Sonny call out “Well Damn” causing you to smile “Hey Texas” you smirked, looking him up and down “You clean up nice”
“So do you” Sonny grinned, offering an arm, and leading you inside once you took his arm. The place was loud and vibrant, he had asked you to choose the place, so was a little surprised when you picked the nightclub, a place your friend worked at and managed.
“Y/N, what brings you here!” Lily called, you had known her since you were a kid “Well hello there cowboy” she smiled, looking Sonny up and down, licking her lips slightly, causing you to laugh “Lily down, he’s my date, can Texas here get a whiskey neat, and get him a Miller, no microbrews” you warn your friend, before thinking “Get me a dark and stormy” she grins.
You felt Sonny come up behind you, reaching past and setting cash on the counter, winking at Lily, who was making your drink. Eventually she handed it to you, taking a sip, you smiled, just how you liked it.
You drank, danced and talked, laughing at stories Sonny told “So I tell blondie-” he began when his eyes caught something “Oh fuck, no” he growled, you turned your head and saw what he was seeing, a guy pretending to be a frogman.
You moved sitting in his lap, wrapping your arms around his neck and looking at him “Ignore him, let me deal with it” you whisper, kissing his cheek then climbing from his lap, that simple move had him staring at you, watching your figure as you walked to the fraud.
“-I was scared, of course I was! But I had to haul my brother's ass to the helicopter” The man chucked, you rolled your eyes. It's called a Helo dipshit you thought then spoke up “Oh my god, I’m sorry but I overheard your story. I had to come see for myself!” you giggle “Are you, y’know a SEAL?”
“Yeah I am” he grins, his eyes going to your chest, exactly what you wanted, so you spoke “what BUD/s class where you? My dad was 232” you say, that caught him, he's not staring at your face “My cousin, he’s Team 3, my dad, well he is now a Lieutenant commander. So?”
“Its harmless fun” He tuts, the group around him leaving, you smirk “No, its not, you are disgracing the brotherhood and the memory of fallen heroes” you state, then he puts a hand on your shoulder “Might not be a SEAL, but I will fuck you up” he warns, eyes going dark, but you just chucked. You raise an eyebrow, slamming your head forward into his nose, knee connecting with his groin, then slamming a fist into his stomach “Sorry Lily! Sweetie, but I need to take the garbage out” you say, as security came in, Lily telling them the man harassed you.
You walked back over to Sonny “Well damn Y/N, that was impressive and a good first date in Sonny Quinn’s book” he chuckles, pulling you close to him, you smirk pulling him to you, kissing him, then pulling away to whisper “Wait until I show you what I can do in the bedroom.”
The argument had been going for hours, and it just seems to get more heated. It was all because of Davis. You overheard a conversation of her admitting she still had feelings for your boyfriend.
He hadn't even said anything. Then Davis had kissed him. You didn't know if he kissed back, but it hurt.
"You can't claim to love someone and do what you just did!" You say to him, waving a hand about. You do feel awful since he leaves for deployment tomorrow afternoon, but how could he just sit there and smile while Lisa told him how she felt?! "I can't believe you'd do this to me Sonny!" Tears blur your vision.
"Oh c'mon Y/N, it doesn't mean anything!" Sonny says, watching you, he doesn't understand, you’re the only one he wants, how did you not know that?
"You never loved me! You love her!"
"Now hang on a minute! I didn't do anything, Davis was just telling me how she felt, it means nothing."
"Look me in the eyes and tell me you didn't mean to hurt me" You say, watching as he turns his head away, the anger reignites itself in you.
"I hate you! More than you'll ever know Sonny Quinn, I put my heart and soul into this relationship, I thought you loved me, I guess I was wrong." Your voice cracks as you grab your handbag and avoid him, leaving his apartment, door slamming behind you.
The next morning you’re working, Lisa is trying to talk to you, she’s smiling and laughing, "How's Sonny?"
"Why don't you ask him?" You snap at her, she was your friend, and she went and stabbed you in the back.
Blackburn tells you to go cool off, you move down the steps into the belly of the plane, Sonny tried to talk to you, but you sat in between Trent and Metal, who were pretty much older brothers you didn't ask for.
When you land on base, you’re in the equipment room, checking the supplies, when you hear someone enter. "Brock you better have found your kit," you huff turning, but it's Sonny standing there watching you.
"I regret everything," he begins. "I regret not telling Lisa we were done, that this big ol' Texan heart belongs to you," he mumbles. "It wasn't even worth it. I learned that the moment I met you, Davis and I are history. That relationship wasn't worth it, because what I have with you, that's special."
You stare at him for a moment moving forward, grabbing his shirt and pulling him in for a kiss. You feel his arms wrap around you and pull you closer, when a knock at the door gets his and your attention.
"Sorry… uh I found my box and Peppers," Brock says awkwardly, holding the black box.