naval aviator · top gun · goose bradshaw's son · southern drawl · cocky · ambitious · angry · fearful · extroverted · military setting
Outside, the storm howled, its thunder a perfect echo of the chaos churning inside him. He stood on your porch, soaked through, rainwater streaming from his hair and down his face. When the door finally swung open and he saw you, your expression was frost. He swallowed against the tightness in his throat, his entire body tense with dread. 'I'm sorry,' he managed, his voice breaking on the words. 'I was just... scared. Can I come in?'