mari

˚♡⋆｡ pairing: maverick x reader

˚♡⋆｡warnings: age gap, creepy guy, mentions of harrasment.

˚♡⋆｡summary: you and mav are out on a casual night at the bar, and while you consider acting on your feelings, the presence of a creepy random man interferes and throws you off, so maverick comes with a plan to scare him away you couldn't resist. 1.0k

i made this based on the scene in mission impossible 4 :D

going feral for this man

You and mav had a weird relationship dynamic, most of the time it was friendly, at least 95% of the time, but the remaining 5% was somewhere… flirty, back and forth, it happens every so often and if you didn’t pay enough attention you may even missed it, he was so subtle and smooth with the little things and details, like brushing your hands together or moving his seat closer to yours, paying attention to the silly stories you tell him and laughing at every joke, those things that made your heart sink inside your chest. Over time you’ve had grown more conscious of this, and it only got better, he felt like the kind of person you could talk about anything with, and you were always around a sense of comfort whenever he was in the room, of course the were minor details in between you two, a little bit of an age gap, and the ranks and bla bla, minor details, but also major enough to not let you act on your feelings.

and just like the other nights this one was not different, everybody else had already headed back home and you two were left sitting on the bar, each with a drink almost forgotten sitting at the counter, seemed like it was too early to call it a night yet, and the conversation between you two went as fluent as usual, so why not continue a little longer? His company was enough reason for you to stay.

well...except, they might be something different about tonight, there was this guy, sitting at the opposite side of the bar in a little table for two, you’ve seen him around earlier back when everyone was here, just that he was sitting in a far away table near the entrance, nothing seemed off at first, he was just some random guy enjoying his evening, or so you thought, but the constant feeling of his eyes on you across the room was weirding you out, even more when you catch him by the corner of your eye getting up from his table, with a beer in his hand, leaving it on the counter as he now sat across you on the other side of the counter. Mav seemed to notice your discomfort as he followed your eyes and landed them on the man’s figure, quickly catching his intentions, staring for a few extra seconds directly into his eyes so he knows you’re not to be messed and better left alone if he didn’t wanna end his night with a bruised eye.

he tried to distract you out off it with some chat, and it was really working, Mav was taking a quick sip of his drink as he listened to the story of something that took place once during your training days, “and then Phoenix slammed the cake right on Hangman’s head, it was hilarious you’ve should've seen his face” you laughed at the same time you softly swifted mav’s arm making him giggle, “we all called him cakeman for a week” what a great memory, a sincere smile appeared on your face at the sight of Maverick’s small laugh.

he gently placed his hand on the counter as he squinted his eyes while finishing his chuckle, leaving it centimeters away from yours, if you just moved your hand a little bit you could reach him, your fingers tingling at the eagerness to make a move, but soon enough your thoughts were interrupted when your ears catched the sound of a bottle being settle a little to hard against the wood, your head moved following the noise, the guy from before had left his seat and was now standing not taking his eyes from your body, going up and down, a feeling of disgust came down your throat. He started his pace slowly, walking over to some empty boots on his right centered at the middle of the bar, and he sat down again, detail to mention he was now closer to you.

a subtle touch on your inmovile hand against the counter made you jump a bit in your seat, returning your attention to the man in front of you, his face showed somewhere in between worry and calm at the same time, he leaned closer and whispered not far from your face “don’t hit me” but before you could ask he carefully grabbed your cheeks to pull you in for a light kiss, and pressing again for another one, slowly opening his mouth and yours in the process, softly moving his lips on yours, leaving a trace of sweet scent over, your lips responded almost automatically, like you knew the path by heart, delicately pulling your hands up into his neck, pulling him closer while he breathed into the kiss. And when he pulled apart and you lost contact of him, it took you a second to re-open your eyes to face him, incredulous of what just happened, Mav’s eyes lingered to yours and for a fraction of a second they moved to somewhere behind you, but quickly came back to you, “he’s gone” you were about to ask who, submerged enough into the moment to forget about the creepy guy, but then it clicked, as you moved your head to catch his figure exiting the door, your voice trembled a little bit when you tried to speak “that’s good” murmured and nodded a couple of times, and he mimicked your action “yeah” mav breathed out “yeah” you repeated, voice getting lower, “yeah” he whispered again, with his dense breathing, his gorgeous doe green eyes were fully staring at nothing but you, up to your eyes and down to your lips a few times, licking his own in the action, seemed like you both had the same idea because in no time the two of you were almost jumping at each other again, one hand on his neck and the other one grabbing a handful of his jacket, while he placed bot his hands on the sides of your face, this kiss was a littler faster but just as amazing as the first one, so fuck the friendship, fuck the age gap, fuck the ranks, fuck everything, the feeling of his lips on yours was all you needed, and now you were sure you wanted to this again, again and again.

˚♡⋆｡ paring: young!mav x female!reader

˚♡⋆｡ warnings: little bit of spice but not smut, mav being annoying.

some enemies to lovers bc i love this trope

˚♡⋆｡ summary: you and maverick hate each other, so let's see how you both do when viper pairs you up for an excercise that ends getting a little bit more heated than it should. 2.0k

y/c/s = your call sign

the gif????!!! somebody check my pulse please

So,

it was no secret to everyone in the naval academy that you and maverick did not get along, not at all, like not even a slight chance, it also wasen’t a secret that everyone and i mean everyone was tired of your bullshit, the constant competitions against each other and the stupid fights over small things just because both of you wanted to be proven right, goose and iceman had the worst part of it all, the two of them damned to listen to each complaing and bitching all day about the other. Iceman was your best friend, for years now, he’s been with you through thin and thick, and it was no guess why you were that close, some people even thought you were related, because you surely shared a single brain cell together and had the same type of personality, but maverick could swear he would get along better with ice that he’ll do with you, that man has some serious issues against you, mutual as it was, the only important thing was: who was the better pilot? The numbers were always so close and constantly changing to second and first place, and you two were known for being part of the best pilots on top gun, but it wasn't enough to end this rivalry.

Ice and goose would often find themselves talking to each other and agreeing on the fact that the two of you were so much alike, both cocky and stuborn risk-your life for the show type of pilots.

so your surprise was geniune when after you sat down opposite from maverick and goose, of course sending some deadly stares over to his way, you heard that for the next exercise you’ll be divided into pairs, you turned your head to face towards ice and gave him a small grin and he answered raising his eyebrows, the cold duo ready to sweep everyone off. But almost immediately your mischievous grin was erased from your face as Viper accentuated on the fact that he would be the one choosing the pairs, okey fine, you’ll be fine as you don’t get stuck with m-

“y/c/s and maverick” Viper read out loud as he scratched something on his folder.

your body froze and your breathing sharped, your head turned so fast you might off snapped your neck, just to find maverick already looking back at you, with the same suprised expression on his stupid face, almost at the same time you two got up from your chairs and started talking on top of each other “Viper Sir listen you know i can’t work with her” maverick tried to reach closer to the commander “Sir there’s no way this would work please, just pair me up with anyone else” but as much as you pleaded and begged Viper didn’t even raised his head from his papers and just gave you a vague hand gesture and added “i don’t wanna listen, it’s final, now sit down and act like godamn adults”.

You let your body weight fall against the chair, totally defeated, your head was thrown back and a long sigh exited your mouth, you felt a hand on your shoulder and you faced ice who was trying to hold back a smile, you shook your head and gave him an annoying look and a roll of eyes.

there was no way in hell something good could come out of this.

When the meeting was dismissed you took a deep breath and with that hopped you swallowed some of your pride, nothing was gonna ruin your good numbers on activities, so if you had to be the bigger man (woman) and put on the pants you'd do it. You confidently aprocched maverick and tapped his back, maybe a bit aggressively, but he completely ignored you and continued his conversation with goose as if nothing was happening, goose’s eyes balanced between mav and you and also in between your annoyed expression and his chill one, sometimes he wondered how his best friend could be so childish, but he was having none of it, he gave you a small nod and waved “hi y/n” then went ahead and patted mav’s shoulders and began walking out of the place, leaving maverick with his words half unsaid. 

You cleared your throat and called “maverick”, he took his time to turn around to face you, but when he finally did, he was wearing a fake smile you wanted nothing more than to punch out of his face, his nose wrinkled as he answered “yes?” how could he get more irritating every passing second you spend with him, before you spoke again he came an inch closer and looked down “quickly, i don’t want anyone thinking we’re friends” you clenched your fists together, literally this close )( to losing all your remaining patience, “you know nobody thinks that” you whispered back, trying to control your violent impulses against him, you breathed in and out one more time “just tell me when and where and let’s get this done with” his eyebrows frowned while he made a thinking noise, it was really taking the best of you not to do this exercise for free and punch him right there. You were about to call him again “mav-” “practice room, 1800 hours” he spoke and began to walk away, leaving you standing there, with some much anger you’ll be sure to use within the exercise.

1830hs, practice room.

you’ve had arrived earlier to the place anyway to streach and to prepared yourself for seeing his stupid face twice in one day, but now he was really hanging by a threath, 30 minutes had passed and he’s still hasen’t showed up, and by the moment he did, you were sitting by the corner, with your eyes resting and your head pressed against the wall, the sound of the door opening made you aware and when he came walking in, with his relax rithym and his cocky smile, the last drop of the glass was the first thing he said “damn y/c/s we haven’t even started and you’re already resting, put some effort on this please” his voiced sounded dumd and playfull. You swore you’ve never gotten up so fast and in no time you were throwing a punch across his right cheek “just so you see how much effort i do put on this” you gave him your signature grin while you walked backwards and brushed your lips with your tongue, trying to set him off.

1930hs, practice room.

This had to be one of the most intense training you’ve had on a while, the assignment specifically specified none of the teammates should be hurt, but just some body on body maneuvers, and if you had to be honest, on both sides, you had play a bit dirty and being a little more rough than you were allowed to be.

you stopped keeping track of points a while ago, now it just looked like an angry fight, he would pin you down and you’ll do the same right after. Your shirts were covered in sweat and the room felt like a giant oven. The exhaustion was starting to get visible on the two of you, but neither maverick or you were willing to give up first, the next time he pinned you down to the ground he flashed a victorious smile but took an extra couple of seconds before getting back up, pressing his body against you, with his two hands on the sides of your head, his chest was so close you could closely look at his erratic breathing, his legs were practically in between yours, guiltily touching.

His eyes remained closed and you cached by the corner of yours his arms were starting to tremble next to you, so you took the opportunity to turn things around and by a simple and fast movement you were now sitting on top of him and maverick found himself strapped to the ground with his eyes winded at the sudden action, have his eyes always been this green? “It's that the best you can do, uh? he asked, almost breathless, he really needed a break, and so did you, but those words were not coming out loud, you shook your head as you gave him a small laugh, and let your body rest completely against him, accidently sitting in his crotch, your eyes startled when you felt a certain something making contact with your body, you quickly tried to lift up, brushing against him again, but two strong hands on your waisted kept you still, “don’t move” he looked up at you from the floor, his forehead furrowed and his jaw clenched, your mouth opened and closed trying to find something to say, but your brain felt scrambled by the heat that traveled down your body. In one swift movement he raised you both from the ground, holding you by your legs and placing them around his waist until he hitted the nearest wall and pinned you to it, his face was inches away from yours, both breathings finding each other in the middle, there was no way maverick was making you felt like this, stomach dropping and face heating, the same maverick you’ve hated for as long as you can remember was pinning you against a wall, holding you by your thighs close to your ass and it felt nice, it felt hot.

you were tempted to do something, just to brush your lips on his, or get any contact at all, a sudden need to kiss him was taking over your body and mind, “what is it y/c/s? i’ve barely even touched you and you’re all fuzzy” your eyes moved to his as he spoke but changed direction again when he sweep his tongue on his lips slowly, or you saw it in slow motion, doesn't matter, now they looked shiny and bright, like they were begging to be filled by you, you moved your head forward trying to get a taste of them, but he jerked backwards, only to smile whilst he slightly shifted his head to his side and he pressed his his tongue inside his cheek, has this man always been this hot?? he launched forward and captured your lips in a needy kiss, and you both devored each other like you were starving for years, and you were. 

He slowly set you down and his hands traveled from your thighs all the way to your waist, squeezing it and bringing it closer to his body, pressing his hard on up against you, and those training shorts were doing him justice because you were feeling everything throughout the thin fabric. The kiss continued to be fast and messy, but exactly how you both needed it to be, in between little breaths you found your hands moving all over his chest and resting on the waistband of his shorts, ready to pull them down, but the unwelcoming sound of the door trying to be opened made you and maverick freeze in the spot, both your lips swollen and redish, hairs messed up and breathings panting, you looked at each other, muffled voices were speaking from the other side and you catched the “mav are you still in there? it’s our turn now” they tried to twist the handle but the door was locked, you turned again to face at mav and he just raised his eyebrows, when did he lock the door?

One of his hands found its way to your face and softly cupped one of your cheeks “you’re really red right now” he laughed, and you playfully pushed him off you, “we’re not done yet maverick” you pointed a finger at his face, “i was hoping you say that” his eyes glinted while he smiled.

Somewhere not far from there, on the hard deck, goose and ice where sharing a beer over the counter of the bar whilst goose spoke: “im telling you ice it’s all unresolved sexual tension” while ice slowly nodded and took another sip of the bottle, agreeing with this friend.

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˚♡⋆｡ pairing: maverick x reader

˚♡⋆｡ warnings: age gap, bit of angst, but we love a happy ending in this house.

˚♡⋆｡ summary: on what you think might be your final night alive before the mission, you can't help but to say all there is in your heart, especially if it meant confessing your feelings for maverick.

you’ve been pinning over maverick for over a couple of months now, being around him everyday wasn't easy, but apparently it wasn't the most subtle crush either, you keep your professional gaze all along, but according to phoenix, your eyes were always scanning the room searching for him and once you’ve found him they’ll just stay there, lingered to him. That wasn't something you could confirm…you just hopped not to be so obvious about it, it was almost irritating how attracted you were to Mav, despite the age gap, and the different ranks and the detail of him being your captain in this risky mission, there was not a moment in your loneliness you couldn’t help but to think about his stunning smile and impressive presence, leaving everything else that forced the two of you apart out of the picture.

Admitting your feelings for your captain was something you swore to yourself to never do, that would be the one thing you’ll drag to your tomb. But when the upcoming mission came to your mind, you couldn’t help but feel your heart sink at the thought of him or you not coming back and never getting that out your chest. The annoying little feeling of complete overwhelmness around him.

The night before the mission everyone was having fun on the hard deck, without drinking obviously, but definitely living like it was everyone’s last night alive, and it might be. You made sure to have as much enjoyment as you could around everybody before stepping out into the beach for a break, very much needed from the saturated euphoria inside.

You wanted to be satisfied with your so-called last night on earth, and look at the ocean and its waves for a last time, at least for now.

You decided to sit down on the sand, with a beer in your right hand. The night was cold, enough for you to hug your knees against your chest, but it was okay, nothing really mattered tonight.                      

You felt a body sitting next to yours, swifting your head to your left, you felt your heart skip a beat when you realize who it was, of course you knew he was here with the others, but not really thought of Mav following you outside and sitting so close to you.

“hey y/n” he muttered, the words got stuck in your throat as you tried to answer back, so you just made an awkward moment with your head, why did he have to make you so damn nervous, “a beautiful night isn’t it?” Maverick continued, you took one quick look at the ocean just to face him again, taking your time admiring his side before saying “yeah, it really is” your eyes moved along his features, moving them again faster when you saw him turn his head to you. After a moment of silence you decided to speak, “are you nervous captain?”, he took one short breath utterly to shine a little smile at you, “yes, i wish i could say no, i don’t cope well with…well, any kind of feeling” you both laugh a bit, “it’s okay to feel like that Mav” you paused, glancing at the night sky, full of shining stars, “it’s an important mission after all” “it is” he whispered back. 

You took a sip of your beer, feeling your cheeks heating up a little bit, “have you ever-” you stopped, regretting letting the words out of your mouth in the first place, “nevermind” you shook your head, “no no, tell me” you swore he moved an inch closer to you, “is just…” you let your eyes fall into his, staying like that a moment, “i- i feel like i haven’t been completely honest with someone and it burns me to think of never letting them know”, you felt your eyes beginning to fill with tears, allowing the vulnerability to wash all over you, his lips became a thin line, “i’ve always tried to get everything of my chest before i flew, but i know what you mean, it’s never easy” you gave him a couple of nods, feeling some cold and wet couple of tears spilling from your eyes, you made sure to sweep them off quickly, if only he knew, you thought. You inhaled some air into your lungs and tried to reason with your brain, “but you know…” his voice was soft against the wind “if you really feel like it, then you should tell them, it’s only gonna make your heart lighter” you found the strength to look at him once more, and nodded again, flickering your tongue inside your dried mouth, “i wish i could say something” your voice came out broken, his head moved partiality to the side, with a confuse grin, “look y/n, for as long as i’ve known you i’ve learn how strong of a person you are, but i think some things are better to let go off and not hold them in, i really wouldn’t like anything to affect your performance tomorrow up there” his eyes shifted to the sky, “but if you ever need someone to talk to, just want you to let you know i'm here”, you blasted a small smile, “that’s the problem” you mumbled, his eyebrows frowned and he opened his mouth a little bit just about to speak, but your voice cut off his chance to “you’re always here” his eyes squizeed together, “and it’s killing me” you decided to look into the dark of the night as you finally let go of everything “ever since the first time you crossed the door i haven’t been able to stop thinking about you” his breath shifted by your side, your body was shaking, either for the cold wind against your still body or the moment of tension, your heart beatting so fast you could hear the blood pumping trough your ears, you let a sigh off your mouth as you closed your eyes and leaned down your head, just a second, before your eyes encounter his again,“i really like you, and i don’t know what to do” you breathed out.

Maverick’s expression was something you couldn’t define, you wondered what could be going on inside his head, a moment passed through, you saw his body leaning forward to yours, and his hands slowly rising to cup your cheeks, getting impossibly close, if your breathing wasn't already accelerated now it definitely was, you could smell the bitter taste of beer over his breath, you brushed your tongue over your lips, “you sure about this?” he breathed against your lips, with the little functioning of your brain you answered “positive, captain” his eyes moved along your mouth all the way to your blissful eyes a few times before he leaned in and connected his lips to yours. 

The sweet taste of him had your knees go weak, your hands moved around the back of his neck, pulling him in until you almost fell on your back, this was something you could do forever, his hands on you and your hands on him. The kiss lasted until you were both out of breath, making sure you took your time showing him how much you really did like him, not knowing if you'll ever have the chance to do this again. 

˚♡⋆｡ pairing: maverick x reader

˚♡⋆｡ warnings: age gap, little bit of angst but fluff at the end so don't worry 

˚♡⋆｡ summary: hiding your feelings for your superior has never been harder, but maybe he'll show you a way to do this easier. 1.9k

you let yet another thought pass through your head, not even sure what was it that you were thinking about, your hand was pressed against your mouth as you leaned your head on it, pressing back a smile as your eyes focused on the view in front of you, Hangman, Rooster, Payback and Fanboy completely messing with captain Mitchell, 

Maverick,

Pete.

The whole beach football game was over by now, but they were probably teasing him about something you couldn’t hear from where you were sitting, Mav didn’t seem to care anyway, he always acted very friendly with the whole team, since the beginning, and you remember, that was what caught your eye for the first time.

He was just…different, from all the other superiors you’ve had over the years, he treated you all like equals, and showed himself as such a simple man, not too complicated to understand or to see. Maverick was no certified teacher, and from what you had heard he hadn't lasted two months the last time he tried teaching, but there was something about him that just made everything better, of course he held the reputation of being one of the greatest aviators but maybe it was the way he made everything seem so easy, even if it isn't so, like trying to bring everyone back home, and that marks a big difference with the rest. He just had something that made your heart jump inside your chest.

With time that feeling grew and grew, until your hands tingle in his presence and you felt the heat reaching every part of your face. You considered him a friend, in little time you both grew closer to each other, you’ve told him things not many of your closest friends knew about, and that was exactly your point, he made everything so simple, and made you feel like you could trust him, you felt safe around him.

It took a couple of weeks, maybe even a month to realize that you didn’t feel like that around anyone else, and it hitted you like cold water being thrown over you, and for the rest of that day you felt off, not really coming to terms with the situation. Trying to bury any tiny emotion that tried to surface everytime you two crossed eyes, denying what was too late not to realize,

 you were falling for him.

When was it that you caught feelings for your superior? your head felt heavy and it ached, you laid on your bed and stared into the ceiling, flashes of your little moments shared with him showing on, stopping you from getting any good sleep for the next couple of days.

So you did what you thought it would be best for both, distance, you put distance in between you two, reducing the time speding together with dumb excuses you hoped he believed. And for sometime he asked, if you were okay, if something had happen, but you didn’t had the guts to tell him, so you would just pretended to be busy, the truth was you couldn’t stand to be next to him, not without feeling on edge, full on butterflies inside your stomach.

And you tried to go on with your life, accepting the fact that this could never happen, no because he was almost twice your age, no because he was your superior, no because you’ve seen him too close giggling and smiling with penny, not because it was just a full round no in almost every way, almost, because you couldn’t help to wonder if, only if, there was a slight chance, since the way those green eyes looked back at you said otherwise.

You even went on a couple of dates, different dudes, but not a single one lit a spark in you, some of them weren’t so bad, but you found yourself unable to pay much attention, the thought of pete itching in the back of your head all of those unrelated nights.

And then again, even now, that you had left the warm sand and had enter the bar as the sun had become almost invisible, you felt incapable of not thinking about that men standing meters away from you, it seem even when you didn't wanted to be in the same place as him you would end up orbiting around anyway. The almost full glass of whiskey you ordered when you sat down on the boot was lying by your side, practically untouched, you suddenly felt your stomach close up, so you called penny to close your tab and finally head back to your place, ready to have another night trying not to think of him while making every little silly scenario starring him in your head, not very clever of you.

You must have lost sight of him for a moment, because the next thing you feel is a soft hand gently brushing your arm, nearly to be missed. Captain Mitchell was standing right next to you, saying something your brain didn't register. “i-im sorry, what?” “uh, i just wonder if you were alright, you look a little bit off” your heart tighten, but why not tell some of the truth “i guess i'm just tired, and i just haven’t been with the best company this days and with all the daily stress of the mission, well you know” you breathed out, his expression switch for a slight second, then went back to the regular maverick, letting a fair few seconds pass until he spoke again “i'm sorry about that you- you, well you…should probably call it a night and go rest some, i'm sure you'll feel better in the morning” he struggled, meaning to say something different, your eyes scanned his face and slowly drifted away into the dark night sky, seeing the slight luminosity of lighting decorating the recent night-time, “yeah, i better get going” the distant sound of thunder echoing outside “looks like the perfect weather to snuggle in the couch and watch a movie at home” your feet started to move towards the exit, catching pete nodding goodbye.

As empty as it felt to leave him behind constantly it only meant to make things easier for you in the future, definitely not now, the persistent idea of space revolving both didn’t fail to hurt every single time you walked out on him, but it was for the best, sure.

On the way home the streets were quiet and the only sound present was the small water drops beginning to fall against the windshield of your car, good thing it was your favorite weather, maybe tonight wasn't going so bad after all.

You threw on some comfy clothes, now already in the middle of the second movie, too invested in the plot to pay attention to anything else, some tears rolling down your cheeks finding yourself totally related to the main character and her impossible love interest, not like you’d picked the movie for that reason…

Just when all seem too irremediable your gripp on the blankets became tighter ready to feel the stupendous joy of the protagonist getting together you heard consistent knocks on your door which made you jump on your seat, they continued a few times more so you decided to check through the peephole, only to find maverick standing outside in the pouring rain.

You quickly opened the door with a lot of questions ready to be asked, but it didn't’ seem like you were going to get a chance to speak as he just stumbled over his words trying to form a sentence “y/n, i'm sorry for the hour but i need to tell you something” his hair was dripping over his face and his white shirt under his dark green jacket was sticking to his body, “pete wait-” his eyes widen as he opened his mouth “no please just- just let me talk, if i don’t do this right now i don’t know if i’ll ever have the balls again” his chest raised up and down “i know this is very sudden but tonight i- i understood that i hadn't realize how fast i could lose you without even having you, and that's the point i just i feel like something clicked on my brain and i became conscious of how much you affect me, and i think i just have been feeling like this for a while but i guess this unsettling need of having you close has become a regular part of my life and i didn’t notice until it was too late. I-i started wondering how many people, assholes, can hurt you, and i can't bare with that in my head, i can-t because i know i can treat you right and that i'm ready for never letting you go if you'll have me” raindrops continued to fall and disappear upon his figure, his hair had settled flat against his head “so please, let me tell you how much i feel for you, because i'm starting to think this scandalous act isn’t enough” he finished off with a sigh moving his hands around the air, and just like that he destroyed all the walls you had built around you and all the fake strength you swore you had but that disappear the second he showed up outside your house. The half closed door was now entirely opened as you tossed yourself into his arms, caring very little if you got wet, grabbing both of his cheeks while you stared tenderly within his eyes “trust me, it’s enough” he nodded a couple of times and with that being clarified you pulled his lips into yours, kissing him like you’ve always wanted to, softly parting your lips and slowly brushing your tongue with his, this was definitely better than anything you could’ve imagine, his hands closing around your waist, pulling you closer to his overly soaked torso, raindrops crashing all over both of your bodies, but even that didn’t matter, because the honeyed taste of Maverick’s lips could even make you forget your own name.

His hands framed your figure on every end and yours wandered around his neck and hair, trying to make this last forever, even if your lungs ached for air you could go just a little more. The moment you were done, your forehead dropped gently on his and your hands positioned on his rising chest “we should go inside sweetheart, the last thing i want it’s for you to get sick” the pet name made you shiver a bit beginning to get self conscious of the situation, “i don’t care, i want to stay like this” you whispered back. His hands worked all the way up to your cheeks and raised them a little bit so you could see him eye to eye, he left a small peck against your lips and picked you up over his shoulder, walking inside of your house closing the door behind him.