Bradley 'Rooster' Bradshaw One-Shots

Buddies Pt. 2

A/N: WhhAAAaaT???? Me posting nine days after the last publication? HELL YEAH! I'm on holidays babay and I plan to write as much as possible! This has been demanded by a few people, so here you go. Enjoy part 2!

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The following afternoon, you found yourself standing outside Bradley's front door, feeling a mix of nervousness and anticipation. You took a deep breath, hoping that this would be the first step towards rebuilding your friendship with him. As you raised your hand to knock, the door swung open, revealing Carole, Bradley's mom.

"Y/n! It's so good to see you!" Carole exclaimed, her warm smile instantly putting you at ease. She enveloped you in a tight hug, and you couldn't help but feel a rush of nostalgia.

"It's great to see you too, Carole," you replied, returning the hug. "I've missed you."

Carole stepped back, her eyes filled with genuine affection. "Well, you're always welcome here, you know that. Come on in!"

You entered the familiar surroundings of Bradley's home, greeted by the comforting aroma of freshly baked cookies. The memories of countless afternoons spent here came flooding back, and you couldn't help but smile.

Bradley appeared from the living room, a bag of supplies in his hand. He was no longer wearing his usual cap, and his hair was neatly styled. There was a hint of nervousness in his eyes, but he offered you a genuine smile.

"Hey, Y/n. Ready to tackle this assignment?"

You nodded, trying to hide your own apprehension. "Definitely. I brought my laptop and some notebooks. Where should we set up?"

"Let's go to my room. It's quieter there," Bradley suggested, leading the way up the familiar staircase.

As you entered his room, you noticed how it had changed over the years. Posters of baseball players and planes adorned the walls, and a neatly organized desk stood against one side of the room. You settled down at the desk, setting up your laptop while Bradley spread out the supplies. The two of you began discussing the assignment, delving into the details and bouncing ideas off each other. It felt surprisingly natural, as if no time had passed since you last worked together. Bradley's enthusiasm for the subject shone through, and you couldn't help but be reminded of the shared interests you had once cherished.

As you worked, conversation flowed more freely between you. You talked about your respective interests and hobbies, catching up on the years you spent apart. Bradley shared stories about his new friends and experiences, and you listened attentively, genuinely interested in his life.

Slowly but steadily, the walls that had formed between you began to crumble. The tension that had hung in the air during physics class seemed to dissipate with each passing moment. It became evident that both of you had grown and changed, but deep down, the connection you once shared was still there.

Carole popped her head into the room, a plate of cookies in her hand. "I thought you two might need some fuel for those brilliant minds of yours," she said with a grin.

You and Bradley chuckled, grateful for the much-needed break. Carole's presence added a sense of warmth and familiarity to the room, reminding you of the bond you had with Bradley's family. The afternoon passed by in a blur of laughter, collaboration, and shared memories. By the time you finished working on the assignment, you realized that you hadn't felt this comfortable with Bradley in a long time. The animosity that once lingered between you had transformed into something resembling friendship again.

As you packed up your things and prepared to leave, Bradley walked you to the front door. The sun had started to set, casting a warm glow over the neighbourhood.

"I'm sorry for everything," Bradley said, his voice filled with sincerity. "I didn't realize how much I missed having you as a friend until now. It was stupid of me to let our friendship fade away."

You looked at Bradley, seeing a mix of regret and earnestness in his eyes. The hurt you had carried for so long softened, gradually replaced by a glimmer of hope. Perhaps this was the opportunity for a fresh start, a chance to rebuild what you once had.

"I appreciate your apology, Bradley," you replied, your voice tinged with a mix of vulnerability and forgiveness. "It hurt when we drifted apart, but I've missed our friendship too. Maybe we can start over?"

A genuine smile spread across Bradley's face, and he nodded eagerly. "I'd really like that, Y/n. Starting over sounds perfect."

From that day forward, the walls that had separated you began to crumble completely. You and Bradley spent more time together, rekindling the bond that had once been unbreakable. You laughed, shared stories, and supported each other, just like old times.

Your group of mutual friends quickly noticed the change in dynamics and welcomed the reunion with open arms. It turned out that Bradley's absence hadn't gone unnoticed by them either, and they were thrilled to see you both together again.

As your senior year progressed, you and Bradley became inseparable once more. You attended school events together, had movie nights, and even reignited your shared love for toy planes, albeit in a more nostalgic and grown-up way. The years of silence and distance slowly became a distant memory, replaced by new and cherished moments. Carole sadly passed away, and you where there with Bradley through it all; holding his hand or letting him ugly-blubber cry on your shoulder. 

When graduation day finally arrived, you stood side by side, beaming with pride as you accepted your diplomas. The journey you had taken together had come full circle, and you couldn't have been happier.

As you moved on to different paths in life, you attended Bailor and he joined the Naval Aviaton Academy (after you'd graduated because something happened to his papers during his application process), the bond between you remained unbreakable. You continued to support each other's dreams and aspirations, always just a phone call or text message away.

Looking back, you realized that sometimes friendships undergo transformations, but the ones that truly matter find a way back. Bradley had taught you the importance of forgiveness, growth, and second chances. Together, you had rebuilt what was once lost, creating a friendship that was stronger and more resilient than ever before.

And so, as you embarked on new adventures and faced the challenges that life had in store, you carried the memories of your shared childhood, the lessons learned, and the unbreakable bond that had withstood the test of time.

The story of you and Bradley would forever serve as a reminder that true friendships are worth fighting for, even when the road seems uncertain. And as you stepped into the next chapter of your lives, you did so with the knowledge that, no matter where your paths led, your friendship would always endure.

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