Author's note: hey guys! here's this slider x trans male reader. it's definitely different to other things I've written. I've always written my stories with the thought of a straight female reader. I'm glad to have changed it up a bit, it was fun and interesting to try! I hope you guys enjoy and again any requests are welcome! Also my master list for who I write for has been updated!
No word count. No warnings. Slightly proofread sorry about any typos.
In the halls of Top Gun, the atmosphere was electric with anticipation. The sound of jet engines roared in the background, a constant reminder of the high stakes that came with being the best of the best. You, a trans man and a highly skilled pilot, had just graduated from the training program, and now you were ready to prove your worth alongside the elite.
Slider, known for his charm and unmatched flying skills, caught your eye during a briefing. His playful banter and easy confidence drew you in, and you couldn't help but admire the way he maneuvered through the difficulties of the naval aviation world. As the days went by, you found yourselves working together more often, your chemistry undeniable as you shared special moments on missions and shared late-night talks about dreams and fears.
One evening, after an extremely intense training session, you both found yourselves alone on the rooftop of the barracks, the stars twinkling above like distant aircraft. Slider turned to you, a serious look in his eyes. "You know, I’ve always believed that it’s not just about flying the jets, but about who you are when you're not in the cockpit." His words hung in the air, and in that moment, you realized that he saw you for more than just your skills as a pilot; he saw you for who you truly were. And that's what you were most afraid of, people seeing you for who you truly are. With a smile, you leaned closer.
Slider shifted slightly closer, his gaze locked onto yours, and you could see the flicker of curiosity and admiration in his eyes. The stars above seemed to mirror the excitement bubbling inside you.
"You know," he started, breaking the comfortable silence, "I've seen a lot of pilots come and go, but there's something different about you. You fly with a kind of passion that’s hard to find." His voice was low, as if he wanted to keep this moment just between the two of you. You felt your cheeks flush at his compliment, a mix of pride and vulnerability washing over you.
You took a deep breath, feeling the weight of his words. "It’s taken a lot to get here," you admitted, your voice steady despite the fluttering in your chest. "But I wouldn’t trade this for anything. Flying is where I feel most like myself." Slider nodded, understanding the journey you had taken to embrace your identity.
As you continued to talk, sharing stories of your past and dreams for the future, the connection between you deepened. Slider reached out, brushing his hand against yours, and you felt a spark that ignited something new and exciting. "I want to be there for you, not just as a wingman, but as something more," he said sincerely.
In that moment, you knew you had found not just a partner in the air, but someone who truly saw you for who you were, and now you weren't scared.
"You know, one of the things I admire most about you is your determination and courage. You've chased your dreams and that's what got you here." He says, smiling at you and grabbing your hand.
You smile up at him as he's towering over you. He opens his arms and you fall into his touch, letting him embrace you in a warm hug. "Let's try this. Figure out what comes next with the two of us but together now, yeah?" He says leaning his head on yours. "Of course." You say leaning further into him.
I hope you guys enjoyed!! Again go take a look at my newly updated master list, send in requests! Bob Floyd smut coming next.
