#sonny quinn imagine

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Happy (early) birthday!!! 🥳🥳🥳

- Have you heard of the band The Magnetic Fields?

- Fic title: The Cactus Where Your Heart Should Be (also an MF song)

Thank you! And oh my god, I haven't seen/heard that name in years. I'm also a little in love with that song name, fic idea below the cut.

Surprisingly I'm not thinking enemies to lovers or even grumpy sunshine pairing, I saw that title and my brain went angst.

Words: 378

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“How many?” The tense air grows colder at her voice, as if the tremble that lied in made the temperature drop. “How many? How many times did you tell me you were getting a beer with the guys? How many times did you lie? How many times did you fuck another woman before coming back to me? How many times, Sonny?”

The Texan struggles to swallow around the lump in his throat, tears coming to his eyes at how pained and shaky her voice was. He had never wanted to hurt her, told himself he wouldn’t. But here he was, in the same fucking situation he always was when it came to people he cared about.

“Five.” A sob escapes her before she can muffle it, hand coming up to cover her mouth. “Five.” She pauses, “five times?” “I regret it. I regretted it after the first time.” “But you did it again and not just once.” She shakes her head and Sonny has to look away.

Has to look away before he crosses the room and gathers her in his arms, wipes away her tears that he fucking caused and just holds her until she’s o longer crying.

“I don’t know why I did it.” She scoffs and his head swings up to look at her and an anger is in her eyes, enough anger he nearly steps back. “Look me in the eyes and tell me that. Because I think we both know why.” He has to look away again, because god damn she was right. He was his own worst enemy and a master of self sabotage.

Things between them had gotten too good, too comfortable and he didn’t know how to deal with it. So, he went out fucked some girl that was a keen as soon as she realized he was a Seal and then he did it again and again, even though he threw up after each time, so sick with what he had done that it came out physically.

“You know, Sonny. I knew you were an asshole. It’s somewhat part of your charm not knowing when to keep your mouth shut. I didn’t know your heart was so prickly that you’d rather destroy someone than have a simple fucking conversation.”

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Sonny Quinn Series

I Call Dibs

Part One || Part Two

Sonny didn’t know Jason had a baby sister, but the moment he found out he was infatuated

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Going Through Hell Part 3 || A Sonny Quinn imagine

This is part three of an imagine series, This is part one, and this is part two.

A/N: Anon we’re finally done, can you believe it?! I’m so sorry it’s taken me so long to get all of these done, writer’s block is a bitch! Also I love the episode this gif is from, there’s some really good humor in it and it makes me happy to listen to Sonny bitch about his phobias. I tried to make this one longer, since I atrociously made the decision to cut part 2 off so abruptly. (also I put a tiny crossover in it)

TW: torture, hospitalization, aftermath of sexual assault (briefly mentioned), IVs, needles, angst, fluff, hurt/comfort

Taglist: @bravo-four-seal-team, @a-kate3

“Y/N’s been taken.”

Sonny’s knees almost instantly buckled and Eric rushed to help support his weight. He eased Sonny down onto a crate and motioned for Trent to come over and check Sonny out in case he actually passes out, Jason quickly comes as well.

“What’s going on?” Jason questioned while Trent kneeled in front of Sonny, checking his vitals. He instantly gets concerned when he sees Sonny with his head in his hands, with Sonny trying to slow his breathing.

“Y/N was abducted three days ago at the supermarket. Once local PD figured out their husband was Navy, NCIS was attached to the case. The Agent in Charge of the team taking the case called a half an hour ago to inform me of the situation.” Eric explained, his hands resting firmly on his hips. By now the rest of the team had gathered around, with Trent and Clay standing on either side with their hands on Sonny’s shoulders, attempting to give him some sort of comfort.

“The agent told me that they think they’ve found who has them and they’re  trying to locate where they’re being held. The team believe Y/N is alive but it’s hard to tell what state they’ll be in when the agents find them,” Blackburn states, hopefully easing the minds of the operators.

“They can’t die, Jase.” Sonny said, his voice quivering. His mind just keeps racing, thoughts flashing through his mind at the speed of light. He couldn’t believe this was happening. He always knew how worried you were when he was away, but he always thought you would have been safe at home. He almost laughed at how naive he was in that aspect, especially considering where you are now.

“I know, Sonny. I know,” Jason nodded, giving Sonny a pat on the back. 

 “They’re gonna be fine, brother. Y/n is a strong person, especially for putting up with you for as long as they have,” Ray tried to reassure him, and it worked a tiny bit, but the thought of you being hurt, or worse...

“Alright Sonny’s staying here, there’s no way I’m letting him in the field to put everyone else in danger because of this. Jason, are you guys able to handle this without Bravo 3?” Blackburn asked, but also making it clear his decision was final in this aspect.

“Yeah we’ll be fine, Blackburn. Take care of our boy,” Jason said, then ordered the rest of Bravo to suit up. The quicker they get the mission done, the quicker Sonny can get home to be with Y/N.

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You regained consciousness, sore and finding it hard to breathe. You could tell at the very least you had broken ribs, if you had to guess your leg was broken by the burning sensation you could feel, but to be honest everything hurt.

You hear footsteps again, and tears spring to your eyes. You just want to be put out of your misery, not knowing that those footsteps are coming to rescue, rather than hurt you.

“Y/N, you’re gonna be okay, we’re here to help you,” you hear a gruff voice in your ear, and you immediately start crying, thanking them. They call a medic, and start to work on your restraints while one takes the hoodie off of your head.

Two of the agents tried to stand you up, but you quickly grew lightheaded, seeing stars until the whole world goes black again.

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The mission had been a success, and the team was on their way home when Blackburn had received the call that you had been found, and you were on your way to the local hospital.

Sonny had raced over there, Trent and Clay in toll to keep him calm and explain what was happening to you when he had to sit in the waiting room. Eventually a surgeon came out and told him, “Y/N is going to be fine, but they sustained a lot of injuries. A grade three concussion, a broken nose, broken occipital bone, both collar bones and most of their ribs are broken, one of which punctured their lung. We had to take out their appendix, as it had ruptured during transport. Their left knee was dislocated, and sustained a tibia fracture in that leg as well. Y/N is out of the first surgery, but there’s a long road ahead. I can take you abck to see them, if you’d like,”

Sonny quickly agreed, and followed the doctor to you hospital room. You were asleep, but seeing your in your casts and you battered and bruised caused tears come to his eyes. He quickly sat down in the chair beside you, and held your hand.

He stayed in that position for a couple hours until you finally came to. You just gently squeezed his hand, ecstatic to see him here beside you. He looked just as happy to see you awake when he realized you has squeezed his hand.

“Hey babycakes,” he said quietly, not wanting to hurt your head, but god all he wanted to do is hold you and never let go.

“Hey yourself. Mission go okay?” you asked, knowing full well that’s not what he wanted to talk about. You didn’t know how to talk about what happened to you though, at least not yet. You felt tears rush to your eyes though, when you see the worried look on his face.

“Uh uh, we are definitely not talking about my work right now. We can’t just gloss over that you were kidnapped because of me, Y/n”

“To be fair, they didn't tell me it was because of you. They didn’t even talk, all they did was beat me up and...” You trailed off, squeezing your eyes shut as it hurt when a shiver went down your spine.

“Oh my god.” Was all Sonny said before he tightened his grip on your hand and reached up to give you a kiss on the forehead. You tried to reach your hand up and grab him to pull you closer to you, but the slings on your arms, which Trent explained to Sonny was to stabilize your collarbones, didn’t allow you to. He got the message though, and gently tried to hug you before sitting back down in his seat beside you.

“Do you want to talk about what happened yet, or would rather I distract you with food and tv until I can take you home in a couple days?” He asked, already knowing the answer.

“The second option, please,” you requested, relieved you didn’t have to talk about it, not yet. 

“Well then, I’m gonna order food after making sure with your nurses you can have anything other than jello and chicken broth, and then we’ll find something on TV, okay?” He said, standing up to go to the nurses station.

“Hey sonny?” you asked, waiting until he turned around to acknowledge you.

“Yeah baby?” he responded, waiting to see if you’re requesting something else.

“I love you” you smiled and your heart fluttered as a smirk graced his lips.

“I love you too, Y/N.”

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Space - Sonny Quinn

Words: 804 Prompt: Rumor

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“Ya know, I heard a rumor about you.” She startles at the familiar texan drawl, lifting her eyes from the bar top. “And what was that?” Sonny grins down at her, taking her looking at him as permission to sit with her. “Well, that would be telling, wouldn’t it?” She makes a humming noise, eyes already back on the bar top. He frowns at how despondent she was and he can’t help but lightly nudge her. Wondering what's going on in her pretty little head.

“You alright?” She nods. “I’m okay, Sonny.” He snorts, “and why do I not believe you?” “I’m not in the mood. Just a bad day, that’s all. Go drink with one of the guys. I think Valerie will show up sometime tonight.” The name Valerie makes something itch in the back of his brain, but he ignores it. “I’m fine right here.”

He expects quiet acceptance, a huff of exasperation, another urging for him to go away. He doesn’t expect the way her lips thin as they press together, the jerky way she stands and grabs her purse, managing to leave the bar before he can get up.

He quickly follows after her, concern festering inside of him. This wasn’t like her, none of this was like. The staring despondently at the bar, not telling him in the first place she was going to the bulkhead, the reminder of apparently a girl coming around for him. None of those things fit with the woman he’d known for nearly five years.

Sonny manages to catch up to her quickly, not realizing exactly what he’s doing or how it looks as he stands behind her as she fumbles with her car keys and he puts a hand on the driver’s door, preventing her from opening it even if her hands manage to stop shaking.

“What’s going on?” Her hand shakes a bit more and his jaw twitches. With his other hand, he wraps it around her arm, turning her to face him and his heart drops to his feet at the tears in her eyes. “What’s going on?” He repeats, voice more gentle. She shakes her head, “nothing. I’m fine.” “You’re crying.” “It’s nothing, Sonny. I just need to go home.” “C’mon, what’s going on?” “Sonny,” and the concern that had been sitting heavy in his gut turns to dread. Nothing good came out of anyone saying his name like that and he releases her arm, stumbling back from her.

“What did I do?” He doesn’t even recognize his own voice, only knows it belongs to him, because the words feel like broken glass in his throat and spilling onto his tongue.

He doesn’t notice the way her posture changes, the heartbreak that flashes across her face, as he tries to figure what he did, how he fucked up. It was a matter of time, he’d always known that, but nothing was coming to mind.

A soft hand gently resting on his arm for a second draws him out of his mind and then there’s two hands cupping his face and he wants to pull away. Those soft, gentle hands of hers shouldn’t be on him. Shouldn’t be anywhere near him, not when he’s fucked up.

“You listen to me, Sonny Quinn and you listen good. You haven’t done a damn thing.” Her voice is so firm, that he can’t think to protest, not when he’s looking into those pretty eyes of hers, nearly losing himself in them. “I just,” she pauses, taking a breath, eyes closing before they open and he can see her steeling herself. “I like you. And I’m not dealing with it all that well, right now. So I just need some space and time and then I’ll be back, right by your side.”

She starts to take a step back, hands moving down to rest on his shoulders, when she’s stopped, his hands landing on her hips and gripping them with a vice-like grip.

“And if I don’t want you to take some space?” She can feel her heart beating faster than she thinks it ever has. “I want a relationship, Sonny. I don’t want to just fall into bed. Could you give me that?” “Yes.” The instant and serious reply sends her reeling. “I wouldn’t know what the fuck I’m doing, but yes. I’ll take you on a date everyday for the rest of our goddamn lives if you want.” She can’t help but laugh at the utter seriousness in his voice. “How about once a week when you’re home we have a day or just a night where it’s just us. A lot more doable than a date everyday.” He smiles at her. “If that’s what the lady wants.” “It absolutely is.” And before he can say anything else, she’s pressing their lips together.

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Day Seven || Santa Is Rude

Sonny Quinn x Reader

Requested by Requested by @bravo-four-seal-team || “Wait, can you hear that? Santa says you’re an asshole.”

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This Months Writing

Warnings: None

Summary: Sonny has had enough of Santa

One look on your husband's face had you shaking your head. He was well and truly done with Christmas. This year had been nothing but stress for the both of you and now you were at the final hurdle and he was giving in.

“Get your ass off the sofa and help me,” you scolded, resting your hand on your hip. “We need to get all the presents out of our room and around the tree.”

“Do I have to?” He whined, pushing himself onto his feet. “It’s late and I’m tired.”

“Yes,” You laughed. “I’m seven months pregnant and can’t reach the top of the wardrobe. And we need to make Santa come, then we can go to bed.”

“I don’t know why everyone makes such a big deal of Santa, like we are just lying to our kids.”

Rolling your eyes at him, you followed him up to your bedroom, perching on the edge of the bed as he started getting all the gifts down.

“Wait, can you hear that?” You said with a smirk on your face as Sonny raised his brow at you. “Santa says you are an asshole.” You giggled.

“Well Santa is just rude.” He smirked, slowly walking around the bed, gently pushing you back so you were laying on your back looking up to him. “And if Santa isn’t careful someone will be out on the naughty list for life.”

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Day One 🎄 Cookies For Santa

Sonny Quinn x Reader

Summary: Sonny teases you for joining in with your nephews on Christmas eve.

Warnings: None

Requested by @thelovelyleo23 || “Are you seriously leaving cookies for Santa?”

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This Months Writing

A/N let’s kick off day one with some Sonny 🎄

This was your favourite time of year, you had always loved Christmas and it was even better now you had Sonny. Since this was the first Christmas you had spent together he wanted to spend it with your family, he wanted to see the excitement first hand.

The smile that was permanently etched on his face was large and nothing could take it away, he loved watching you and your nephews together, it was obvious that they adored you and he could see why. Leaning back into the armchair, he pulled the bottle of beer to his mouth, chuckling at the thought of what he looked like. Never in a million years did he expect he would have a proper family Christmas, matching pjs and all. But here he was having the time of his life with his girl and his new family.

Your laugh was music to his ears, it was a sound he would never tire of hearing.

“Auntie Y/N, can we get the cookies?” Blake grinned, as he looked up at you with wide eyes, eyes that were filled with excitement and magic.

“Come on then let’s go” You grinned, ruffling his hair making him pout.

You could feel Sonny’s gaze on you, you didn’t even need to turn around to know that he was smirking at the fact you were putting cookies out for Santa. You didn’t have time to say anything before two little hands grabbed yours and dragged you into the kitchen, with Sonny following close behind.

“Okay,” You smiled, lifting each of them onto the counter, “What cookies are we leaving out for Santa?” You asked, grabbing a plate out of the cupboard ready for the treats to go on.

“The ones we made today,” River grinned. “Don’t forget the glass, we need to put milk out for him as well.”

“Why not whiskey?” Sonny chuckled, as he grabbed another beer from the fridge.

“Santa can’t drink and drive,” Blake said like it was obvious, “Mrs Claus would tell him off and it would put the reindeers in danger,”

Sonny smirked knowing that it was something you would tell the boys.

Soon enough the plate was filled with a mix of cookies and you helped the boys off the counter before giving them the plate and treats for the reindeer, telling them that you would be back in the room shortly.

Feeling Sonny wrap his arms around your waist, resting his head on your shoulder you leaned back into him, letting the smell of his aftershave wash over you. “Are you seriously leaving cookies for Santa?” he hummed, a playful tone in his voice.

“Hell yes” You giggled, running your hands through his hair. “It is all about keeping the Christmas magic alive with the boys so Santa gets cookies every year. We all eat the cookies and use the milk for coffee once the boys are in bed.”

“Well I think it is adorable,” Sonny hummed, spinning you around. He was just about to kiss you when the boys called out your name telling you to hurry. “Go on, go see to the little monsters.”

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Allo allo allo could I request "better man" by Westlife please with Sonny 😍

Better Man

Sonny Quinn x Reader

You and I had something special, baby. Something that you only see on movie screens, I know. Lately, I've been missing you like crazy. Oh, why, why'd you let me in just to let me go?

Nothing was the same, not since you left him. He wasn’t the same person anymore. Just one look around his apartment told him that. The dishes were stacked high on the worktop, the bin was overflowing with rubbish and there were beer and whiskey bottles scattered around the place.

He didn’t understand why you let him go. What you guys had was perfect, or at least Sonny thought it was. But here he was slipping deeper into the slump.

He missed you like crazy, all he wanted to do was hold you in his arms but he couldn’t. You weren’t his girl anymore.

Most guys will get high when feeling low. But I don't think. that that's the way to go. Sometimes I'll be sitting on my own. Thinking 'bout life, thinking 'bout you and me. How do you lose the one you love? After giving it all, you gave it up. Maybe my love wasn't enough. You think you know, but you never can. How do you lose your only plan? Well darling, just give me one more chance. And I'll give you everything I have. I'll try to be a better man

Everyone was worried, not only about Sonny but you as well. No one knew what caused you to end the relationship but they could see it was affecting you both badly.

Neither of you were happy any more, and they hardly saw either of you.

And whenever anyone brought the subject up, you snapped at them before storming off. Not wanting to have this conversation because it would mean admitting that you made the worst mistake of your life.

I felt things when we were naked. I saw an angel, but they've hidden their wings, I know. Everyone's got that special baby. Oh, I, now I only see you in my dreams. Most guys will get high when feeling low. But I don't think that that's the way to go. Sometimes I'll be sitting on my own. Thinking 'bout life, thinking 'bout you and me. How do you lose the one you love? After giving it all, you gave it up. Maybe my love wasn't enough. You think you know, but you never can. How do you lose your only plan? Well darling, just give me one more chance. And I'll give you everything I have. I'll try to be a better man

Sonny took a deep breath as he knocked on your door, he didn’t know why he was here or if it was a good idea, but he needed this. He needed to know if there was a chance that you would get back together and if not then he would start to move on.

The moment you opened the door he knew that you were doing good. He only needed to look at you to realise that.

“Can we talk?” He asked softly.

You didn’t say anything, you just stepped aside and let him in.

“I don’t know why you broke things off,” he whispered, fighting back more tears, “but I just need to know, is there any hope for us in the future? If you have me one more chance then I will be a better man,”

“Sonny, it wasn’t because of you,” you sniffled, taking a deep breath, “you are perfect, it’s because of me I got the job,”

“Y/N that’s amazing,”

“But it’s New York,” you whispered, not making eye contact with him.

“Is that why you ended it?”

“Yes,” you whispered, feeling incredibly stupid.

“C’mere” he hummed, pulling you into his arms, squeezing you tight. “I wished you told me and saved us both the heartache, we can get through this like we always do, I’m not letting you go over a job that’s for sure,”

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Clan I also have Love You More by our guys JLS for sonny please 🥺❤

Love You More

Sonny Quinn x Reader

You weren't nervous about today and all eyes being on you and Sonny but you were nervous about what his vows were going to be, at the end of the day this was Sonny so it could go anyway. And that was what made you nervous.

Staring into his eyes, he ran his thumb over the top of your hand as he had a goofy smile on his face.

“I believe you have written your own vows, Sonny if you want to go first,”

“Right,” he smirked, clearing his throat, not taking his eyes off you. “Day one I first laid my eyes on you, day two I can't help but think of you, day three was the same as day two. Day four I fell in love with you, day five you spent it with me. Sixth day knocked me off my feet, day seven that's when I knew spend the rest of my life with you,”

You didn’t mean to but you laughed loudly when you realised that he hadn’t written his own vows he was basically using your favourite song. Shaking your head at him you rolled your eyes, you knew he would do something like this but this was one of the many reasons you were head over heels in love with him.

“Are you done laughing?” He chuckled, shaking his head at you.

“Continue,” you nodded, with a grin on your face.

“Thought I couldn't want you, more than I did before. But everyday I love you a little bit more. Find myself asking what are you waiting for,” he said softly, “Cos everyday I love you a little bit more. Everyday, knowing I'm going to see your face. And that's enough for me, I want you more and more and more everyday”

A few tears rolled down your cheek as you got lost in his eyes letting his voice wash over you.

“Okay I know I just used a song but when I came to write my vows it fit perfectly and I know you love the song,” he said with a grin on his face. “I can’t think of anyone that I want to spend the rest of my life with, we have been on a million adventures already and I cannot wait to see what other adventures we go on and what chaos we can cause. Because Y/N with you by my side I know I can accomplish anything, you make me want to be a better man and I have never loved anyone as much as I love you.”

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Spooktober || Day 9

Sonny Quinn x Reader

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Requested by @thelovelyleo23 || “What should I wear for Halloween?” “Nothing.”

As Sonny walked into the house it was eerily silent, normally there would be music blasting through the house. He knew you were home as your car was abandoned on the drive in it’s normal manor and your trainers were left wherever they landed when you kicked them off.

Dropping his bag on the floor he went looking for you, it didn’t take long to find you and his heart melted as he found you snuggled on the sofa under the blanket staring at your laptop screen in confusion.

“Well you look like you are trying to solve the worlds hardest problem,” he chuckled, gaining your attention causing you to look up from the screen. “What’s up?” He asked as he plonked himself on the sofa next to you, resting his feet on the coffee table.

“I’m trying to find something to wear,” you huffed, “but I can’t find anything, any ideas on what I should wear for Halloween?” You asked, resting your head on his shoulder.

“Nothing,” he hummed, running his finger down your arm.

“I’m being serious,” you said, rolling your eyes.

“And so am I,” he laughed, “just wear nothing, I won’t mind one bit,”

“Of course you won’t,” you laughed, “but I think the team would have a heart attack if I turned up to the party in nothing but my birthday suit,”

“On second thoughts yeah that’s a bad idea, the only person allowed to see this body is me,” he nodded, taking the laptop off you.

Rolling your eyes at him, you got off the sofa and wandered into the kitchen to make a coffee leaving Sonny to find you an outfit.

In the time it took you to make the coffee and sit back down he had already found you the perfect outfit.

“So basically I’m going as you for Halloween?” You laughed, resting your head on his shoulder.

“I mean why wouldn’t you want to go as me,” he said smugly, “and plus I have been wanting to see you in a set of greens for a while now,”

“Well that’s it then, I’m going as Sonny Quinn for Halloween,”

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Spooktober || Day 6

Sonny Quinn x Reader

Requested by Anon || Watching a scary movie

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This Months Writing

Tonight was the monthly film night. It was a tradition that you had started about four years ago, some months it didn’t happen due to the boys being on deployment but when they weren’t out on op they were all crammed into your small living room.

But this month was different, not only was it your favourite time of the year but it was the first movie night that you and Sonny would share as a couple. So it meant that you both got the sofa and you could snuggle up to him.

“What film did Jase pick?” Sonny whispered, as he ran his fingers gently across your thigh.

“The Conjuring,” you nodded, as you snuggled back into Sonny.

“Great,” he huffed.

“What?”

“I’ve never told anyone this but I hate scary movies,” he whispered, his voice was extremely low so none of the others heard him. “They scare me,”

“That’s why they are called scary movies baby,” you giggled slightly, “but don’t worry, I won’t let anything happen to you,”

“You won’t tell anyone?”

“Why would I do that?” You whispered, turning to face him, placing your hand on his cheek, “your secret is safe with me,”

You knew Sonny’s secret was out when he jumped so badly the popcorn flew everywhere. The only bonus was Cerb and Pepper were having a field day, hoovering up all the bits that were on the floor.

Everyone instantly turned to face Sonny, Clay was howling with laughter at the high pitched scream that came from your side of the room.

“Please tell me that it was you that screamed Y/N?” Jason asked.

“Yeah,” you said slowly, you could feel the embarrassment radiating off Sonny and if the lighter were on you knew he would be as red as a beetroot. Squeezing Sonny’s hand you silently told him you got his six.

“I thought you loved these movies?” Metal asked.

“I do,” you said, “it’s just that bit that always gets me no matter how many times I watch this film. I forget it’s coming,”

As quickly as things happened they ended and everyone was back watching the film, apart from you and Sonny. He had his face nuzzled into your neck as you slowly ran your fingers over the back of his neck, playing with his hair.

“Thank you,” he whispered just loud enough for you to hear.

“I’ve got your six baby,”

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Spooktober || Day 1

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At this moment in time you wanted to kill Sonny and the rest of the boys, mainly Sonny, as he was the one who left you a really cryptic text telling him to meet them all at this address.

Looking up at the abandoned house that was in front of you and cursing the boys as you kicked the gate open, you hated things like this and they knew it. So after this night was over you would be plotting your revenge to get them when they least expected.

Pulling your phone out of your pocket you turned your torch on because you weren't going to become dinner for some monster.

“Okay come on boys, the fun is over now,” you shouted, trying not to let your voice crack. “Stop hiding and just come out,”

Yet you got no response, these fuckers definitely needed to sleep with one eye open on deployment that was for sure, especially Sonny. He was meant to stop them from doing things like this, especially because he was your fiancé.

“Seriously come on you know I hate shit like this,” you whispered shouted, flinching as the wind battered the window, your heart rate was pounding against your ribs right now. Every little sound you heard made you jump, you hated this and all you wanted to do was get out of here.

“Sonny come on don’t do this to me,” you whispered shouted, “you know I hate this shit” you were on the verge of tears at this point. “Baby please,” you whimpered.

“I can’t do it any more,” you heard the deep tones of Sonny’s voice, “it’s not funny any more,”

From the corner of your eye you caught the shadows, spinning around you moved your torch to where the movement came from to see Sonny clambering over the boxes.

“Baby I’m sorry,” he whispered, pulling you into his arms, “we thought it would be funny not to make you cry, let’s get you out of here,”

You sniffled nuzzling your face into his chest letting his aftershave calm you down as he guided you back out of the house.

The moment you were outside you started punching his chest, he knew he was in the dog house so he let punch away whilst the guys joined you outside.

“I’m sorry,” Sonny hummed into your hair.

“There’s a reason why sensible people don’t go into abandoned houses, and this is it.” You sniffled, listening to his heartbeat. “You know I hate abandoned houses unless I’m kicking the door down on them,”

“I know baby and I should have thought,” Sonny whispered.

“Ooooo someone is sleeping on the couch tonight,” Clay hollered as he stood next to Sonny nudging his shoulder.

Rolling your eyes you moved in one swift motion punching Clay in his gut, catching him off guard making him groan at the contact.

“Okay I deserved that one,” he breathed, holding his stomach.

“He has a point, am I on the sofa tonight?” Sonny asked, wrapping his arm around your shoulder.

“Damn right you are,” you said, wiggling out of his grip and heading to the car.

“You and I both know that come morning I will wake up with her curled up to me on the sofa,” Sonny laughed, giving his brothers a hug, “she always does,”

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I Call Dibs || Part Two

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Over the last few weeks you and Sonny continued to get closer, each day that passed you were falling for him and falling hard. There was something different about him that made your heart scream, not many people got your sense of humour or understood that plans could get cancelled at the last minute without any warning. But he did and that was proven by your first date being rearranged four times now.

“So you and Sonny,” Jase smirked, placing a coffee in front of you the moment your ass connected with the chair. “I didn’t think you would move on so quick if I’m honest,”

“Yeah well he gets me like no one else does,” you laughed, taking a sip of the drink. “I guess it helps with him being a Seal,”

“It’s good to see you happy,” he grinned, fist bumping you. “However I still can’t get over that you are now apart of Alpha team,”

“Get used to it Bro,” you winked, checking the time on your phone and to make sure you didn’t have any unexpected spin up texts. “Right I best go get ready, Sonny is picking me up in half an hour,��

You had no idea what Sonny had planned but you knew it wouldn’t be a normal first date considering he said you needed to dress comfy but make sure that you were well covered. It was a weird request but you didn’t question it.

Within 20 minutes you were ready and waiting on the drive, leaning against your bike.

There was a familiar rumble in the air as Sonny’s bike came into view, automatically your smile grew wider as you walked to the end of the drive.

“You ready?” He grinned, flipping the visor up on his helmet.

“Let’s go,” you grinned, slipping your helmet on and climbing onto the back of the back, wrapping your arms around his waist.

“Paintballing?” You laughed as you climbed off the back of the bike “you do realise we could just be a team on our own and still win?”

“Yeah well I was thinking of being on different teams and see who comes out on top,” he smirked, wrapping his arms around your waist, pulling you close to him.

“Oh it’s on Quinn,” you giggled, resting your hand on his cheek. “You are so going down boy,”

“We shall see about that,” he hummed, before pressing a kiss against your lips.

The day flew by and you had minimal paint splatter on the overalls you were wearing. It was currently last man standing and the rest of your team had been knocked out, same with Sonny’s team. So it was you vs Sonny.

“Come on Hayes,” Sonny shouted from across the field, “where you hiding,”

Shaking your head, like you would tell him. You just prayed that the branch of the tree you were hiding in didn’t give way. One thing he didn’t know about you was before you made your way up the ranks you started off as a sniper.

You steadied the aim of your gun, taking a breath before squeezing the trigger, watching as the ball of paint flew through the air until it made contact in the middle of Sonny’s chest piece.

“And the Green team wins,” the dude running the games shouted.

“Told you I would kick your ass,” you shouted, moving a bit to quickly causing the branch to snap.

This was it, this was how you were taken out. Not by winning a war but by a tree. Squeezing your eyes closed as you fell through the air, you prepared yourself for impact. An impact that never came.

Slowly you opened your eyes to be greeted by Sonny’s staring back at you through your paint splattered masks.

“So you may be a decent sniper but it seems you are clumsy as fuck,” he laughed, placing you back on your feet. “Now let’s put the guns down and go get some food before you do yourself an injury,”

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I Call Dibs || Part One

Sonny Quinn x Reader || Jason Hayes x Sister Reader

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A/N so this is heavy on the bond with Jason but the next part will be all Sonny and will be posted next week

You couldn’t wait to see your brother’s reaction, you told him that you wouldn’t be able to make his birthday bbq due to not getting back from deployment in time but that was a lie. You actually got back from deployment last night and were going to surprise him. It would also be the first time that you would meet his brothers as well so there was an extra buzz in the air. Well the rest of his brothers seen as you already knew Ray and Clay.

The sun was just starting to set as you arrived at Casa Da Hayes as you and Jase called it. And it was basically your second home, smiling to yourself as you pulled onto the drive, you knew your brother would end up losing his shit when he saw you.

Sonny was the first person to spot you, he was intrigued at who this new arrival was, and even more intrigued when he saw the bike roll up on the drive before the mystery female climbed off, keeping her back to the house as she took her helmet off and shaking her hair loose. It was safe to say she looked like an angel with the sun casting multiple shades of orange around her.

“Jase we got a new comer,” Sonny shouted, “you expecting anyone else?”

“Nope, everyone that could make it is here,” he nodded, passing Sonny a beer.

“Well whoever she is, I get first dibs as I spotted her first,” Sonny chuckled, making Jase look over in the direction of the driveway.

One look and he knew exactly who this mystery person was, causing his smirk to grow even wider.

“The little shit is all yours,” Jason laughed, punching his brother’s shoulder. “That’s if you can handle her,”

Sonny stared at Jason like he had grown a second head. “You know her?” He asked as he raised his brow at him.

“Sometimes I wish I didn’t know her,” Jase said loud enough for you to hear.

“Feeling is mutual asswipe,” you smirked, flipping him off as you walked into the back garden. “Now I’ve been here for at least five minutes and I know you were watching me and I still don’t have a beer in my hand,”

“What did your last slave die of?” Jase laughed.

“I killed them because they were slacking,” you shrugged. “So if you want the same fate I would get me a beer.”

Out of the corner of your eye you saw one of the lads just staring at you, making you roll your eyes. You could never go anywhere without being stared at. You were about to make some sarcastic comment when you felt yourself being flung backwards as a pair of strong arms wrapped around you.

All you saw was the messy blonde hair and knew exactly who it was.

“Alright shithead,” you laughed, pushing Clay off you.

“I don’t see you for god knows how long and this is how you treat me,” he pouted before hugging you tight.

“Wait, you know her?” Sonny asked.

“Unfortunately,” Clay laughed, “we went to school together,”

Finally Jase came back with a cold beer in his hand for you, before he got too close you ran up to him, jumping up and wrapping your arms around his neck and legs around his waist.

“I miss you,” you laughed, as you hung around his neck like a koala bear. One thing you loved the most was the bond you and Jason had, it was a bond that would never be broken.

“It’s nice to see they released you from the prison,” Jase laughed, making Sonny raise his brow at the two of you.

“Yeah well they just got sick of me,” you shrugged as he placed you back on the floor.

“Anyway I thought you wouldn’t make it?” Jase asked.

“I lied,” you shrugged, “got back last night and thought I’d come and surprise you, oh and also I’m moving in with you for a bit, turns out that I was dating a pussy who couldn’t handle the pressure of my job, and I’m also transferring bases, but don’t worry I’m gonna be on Charlie or something because we know the world can’t handle us both being on the same team,”

“Do I get a say in this?”

“Nope,”

Sonny was just watching in amazement, he had never seen someone talk shit to Jason and then live to see the next day but there was something about you that was different. It wasn’t until you moved your hair and he saw the green dinosaur tattoo on the back of your neck that things started to add up. It was the same green dinosaur that Jase had tattooed on the middle of his shoulder blades.

“Well if it isn’t lieutenant Y/N Hayes!” Ray gasped, rubbing his eyes to make sure he wasn't seeing things.

“I mean I was the last time I checked,” you laughed, as Ray pulled you into a tight hug. “It’s good to see you Perry,”

The night went on and you were now slightly tipsy from the amount of beers you were putting away. And over the course of the night you had gotten close to Sonny. Your stomach hurt from the amount he was making you laugh.

“So Jase never mentioned he had a little sister,” Sonny said.

“That’s because technically I outrank him so he doesn’t mention it to save his ego,” You laughed, instantly receiving a death stare from your brother. “And I’m the one that for all the of the good looks, it seems they missed Jase”

The temperature was starting to drop as the autumn nights started to roll in, Sonny noticed that you were starting to shiver and instantly pulled his hoodie off and threw it at you.

“What am I meant to do with this?” You asked, raising your brow.

“We’ll wear it you idiot,” he laughed, nudging your shoulder. “You were shivering,”

“Aren’t you sweet,” you giggled, grabbing his chin in your hand, squeezing it, making him shrug you off him. You couldn’t help but laugh as you pulled the hoodie on, the thing buried you but you were used to it from the many of Jason’s hoodies and T-shirt’s that were in your wardrobe.

“Don’t expect that back,” Jase laughed, “she has a thing of stealing people’s clothes, I think she has more of my hoodies than her own,”

One thing you had to admit was the smell of the hoodie was amazing, you had only known Sonny for a few hours but the connection was there. The flirty banter was on point and you could see yourself spending a lot of time with him.

He knew what your life was like as he lived it himself so at least there wouldn’t be arguments.

You didn’t know what was happening, you had never started to think about a future with a person when you had known them less then 24 hours but it was different with Sonny.

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The Secret Is Out

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Requested by @hlstead If you are, you could write with sonny where he is secretly dating "Y/N" due to the age difference between them (she’s in her mid twenties) and they get caught in the act when the Bravo Team tries to surprise him and them start teasing him about it // Requested by @thelovelyleo23 #5 and you know I’m always going to request Sonny Quinn lol 🤷🏾‍♀️ "You brought me breakfast?" "Well you said you always forget to eat before you go to work, so I thought I'd make sure you ate something."

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“You overslept again, didn't you?” Sonny laughed, as he watched you prop your phone up on the bathroom counter, as you ran a brush through your hair. FaceTime calls in the morning had become a regular thing between you and Sonny, you couldn’t wait for the day where you could stay over at his but for now it had to be like this.

“What gave the game away?” You half laughed, if you were being honest you were still half asleep, but you had thirty minutes to get to the office. “And this is all your fault,”

“How was this my fault little lady?” Sonny chuckled, as he moved his arm behind the back of his head. “I don’t remember doing anything wrong.”

“Course you don’t,” you fake scoffed, rolling your eyes at him.

“Don’t roll your eyes at me,”

“What you gonna do?” You winked, “not like you can make me stop,”

“I know baby,” Sonny sighed, running his hand over his face, “I promise there will be a day where we don’t have to hide us any more, we just gotta hang in there just a bit longer.”

“Sorry didn’t mean to bring the tone down,” you whispered, tossing your hairbrush down on the counter, ruffling your hair with your hands.

“Baby, it’s fine,” Sonny smiled, “right I need to get going but you finish getting ready for work and I will see you soon, I love you,”

“I love you to baby, get home safe,” you smiled, blowing him a kiss goodbye before the call ended.

Running you hand over your face, you sighed before grabbing your makeup bag, you needed to make yourself look more like a human and less like a zombie. Glancing at the time on your phone, you had 5 minutes to leave the house, meaning you would end up skipping breakfast once again.

It was getting harder and harder to keep your relationship secret, everyone knew you as Sonny’s friend, which was partly true but it sucked knowing that he could throw his arms around you or even hold your hand around them. Deep down you both knew that the team wouldn’t give a shit about the age gap that was between the two of you, there was nearly ten years between you.

You were in your own world as you rushed your makeup, somehow you managed to leave the house 10 minutes later, meaning you would be late to work with no time to get coffee on the way. As you rushed to the car you quickly glanced at your calendar on your phone.

“Great, back to back meetings from nine,” you grumbled to yourself as you climbed into your car. The last thing you needed was constant meetings, especially when you had around 4 hours sleep thanks to a late night FaceTime with Sonny.

You knew you wouldn’t have time for breakfast, and would have to go straight through till lunch, luckily you kept some snacks in your desk drawers to tide you over until you could demolish a share box of chicken nuggets to yourself.

“I know I’m late,” you breathed as you practically ran through the office, “I overslept, I had a late night,”

“Kid it’s okay,” Edith smiled at you, “I know that man of yours is in the navy, I know how it is darling my Freddie was in the Navy for most of his life, so I get the late night calls due to the time zones.”

She was the only person who knew you were dating a frogman, and probably the only person that understood the short notice of your holidays and leaving work at the drop of a hat.

“When is he due home?” She asked, placing a coffee on your desk.

“Thanks for this, you are a lifesaver,” you nodded at the mug of freshly brewed coffee, “and I’m not sure, it could be today, could be tomorrow, it’s kinda one of those where they don’t come home until it’s done sort of thing.”

Edith just smiled, trying not to hide the fact that she had organised the first meeting of the day for you, albeit being under a fake title to keep the surprise.

The next half an hour passed, and you were currently on your third cup of coffee, somehow you had managed to balance your laptop in your arms, along with your mug of coffee, it was a skill you had perfected over the last few months.

Pushing the door open with your ass, you didn’t look up at who was in the room, but the smell of food made your stomach growl.

“I am so sorry,” you panicked, placing your laptop on the table. “I had to skip breakfast.”

“Well good job I brought enough for two then isn’t it little lady,” Sonny chuckled, watching as your head shot up, locking eyes with him.

“Please tell me I’m not dreaming right now,” you whispered, blinking back tears.

“I sure as hell hope not baby,” he hummed, walking around the table, pulling you into a bone crushing hug.

“You brought me breakfast?" You whispered, resting your head on his chest.

“Well you said you always forget to eat before you go to work, so I thought I'd make sure you ate something." He whispered, kissing the top of your head, “now come on eat before it gets cold, and then you and me are going to go out for the day,”

“I have to work,” you sighed, looking up at him.

“Nah you don’t, all those meetings in your calendar are fake, I’ve been emailing Edith to organise this,” Sonny chuckled, guiding you to the table.

“What if someone catches us?” You giggled as Sonny spun you around in the middle of an empty field before pulling you into his chest.

“If they do, they do baby,” he hummed, kissing your forehead, “plus there’s no one here so I want to spend some time with my girl.”

You couldn’t help but giggle, no one saw this side of Sonny, only you. When he was around you he was a big soft teddy bear.

It was like the world didn’t matter, and it was just the two of you, you were in your own little world dancing around the field, the music playing from his phone. That was until you heard a dog bark followed by a load of wolf whistling.

“What do we have here?” Clay said in a sing-song voice, watching as the two of you froze on the spot. “Is this the person that had made Sonny less grumpy?”

“Yeah come on Sonny, who is the unlucky lady?” Jason laughed.

“I guess the secret is out baby,” Sonny whispered, pressing a kiss against your forehead. “It’s time you meet the boys.”

He linked his fingers with yours, placing a soft kiss on your knuckles before he started walking towards his team.

“Boys, I want you to meet my girl,” Sonny grinned, wrapping his arm around your waist. “We have been together for nearly a year now,”

The boys were silent, as they looked over you, you couldn’t lie, you were nervous. You knew how much they meant to him, and you also knew that if they didn’t have a good opinion of you and especially the age difference it would crush him.

“Please say something?” Sonny whispered.

“Can you hold your drink?” Clay asked, cocking his brow at you.

“I can out drink you Princess,” you laughed, narrowing your eyes at him.

Everyone fell silent once again before Jason spoke up.

“If you can put up with Quinn’s annoying ass then that’s good enough for me,” Jase smirked, pulling you into a hug. “Welcome to the family kiddo,”

“I say this calls for drinks,” Sonny grinned.

“Everything calls for drinks with you baby,” you giggled, linking hands with him, before standing on your tip toes, kissing him gently.

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Stay With Me

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Requested by @thelovelyleo23 || It’s probably already taken 😩 but I request prompt #5 with Sonny please 👉🏾👈🏾 “I can’t imagine my life without you in it. You are so important to me, you are such a big part of my life, that I just...I can’t imagine you not here.”

This was the worst possible situation, Sonny was stuck in the goddamn torpedo tube and the sub had gone on ultra quiet. There was nothing nobody could do, and that was stressing you out the most, knowing how your husband would be reacting. So you did the only thing you knew would help settle his thoughts, singing to him down the radio. You weren’t the best singer but Sonny loved it when you sang.

“I need to go on my rebreather soon,” He said, trying not to let his voice crack.

The tears were burning your eyes, you all know that he didn’t have long on the rebreather until it was game over. This wasn’t how you wanted to say goodbye, you couldn’t imagine your life without your Texan teddy bear.

You were pacing up and down the room, trying to hold the tears back as the boys said their goodbyes to their brother. Until it was your turn and Sonny started speaking ad you could tell by the wobble in his voice he was crying.

“My sweet and badass wife,” He started, “You are one of the best things that has ever happened to me apart from joining the teams, you are my world, my rock and my soulmate. And I wouldn’t change a damn thing babygirl.”

“Sonny,” You sobbed, slipping down the walls, pulling your knees to your chest. “I can’t imagine my life without you in it. You are so important to me, you are such a big part of my life, that I just...I can’t imagine you not here. This cannot be goodbye, I won’t accept it, stay with me please”

“I need to go on the rebreather now baby,” Sonny cried, “Just remember I will always love you.”

“I love you too,” You sobbed as the radio went silent, and you were instantly pulled into a group hug by your brothers.

After what felt like forever they were finally cutting Sonny out of the tube, Eric was holding you back as he was pulled out, the rest of the boys pushing the sub’s medics out of the way. This was their boy. The sobs racked through your body as the defibrillator was placed on his chest, you couldn’t bear to watch, so you buried your face into Eric’s chest, as he ran his hands down your back soothingly.

The moment you heard your husband cough and splutter up water, you sspan around so quick you were sure you gave yourself whiplash but you didn’t care as you dropped to your knees, placing your hands either side of his face as he looked up at you.

“You fucking scared the shit out of me,” You breathed, running your thumb over his cheek.

“You can’t get rid of Sonny Quinn, that easy baby.” He smiled weakly as the stretcher was pushed under him.

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Do Not Let Him Drive

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Silence fell over the Bravo team as the new guy said the words no one wanted to hear.

“Quinn, you drive.” He said, to be honest it wasn’t his fault he didn’t know the past history of Sonny and driving, but the rest of the team did.

“NOOOOOO” Everyone screamed, Clay managed to intercept the keys that had been thrown to Sonny.

“I don’t get it?” He said, “Why don’t you let him drive?”

“Because we value our lives,” You laughed, winking at your boyfriend, who was now sulking.

“Just because some of us are basically race car drivers,” Sonny huffed.

“Wait, you are a race car driver in your spare time?” The new boy asked.

“She wishes,” Sonny pouted, “Lives her life thinking she is in Fast and Furious.”

“Baby, last time you drove, you nearly killed us all, at least I know how to control what I am driving” You laughed, taking a sip of your coffee, “Look Sonny likes to think cars, trucks, anything with four wheels can fly.”

“The last op we let Sonny drive, he fucked the suspension on about 5 different vehicles.” Jason laughed. “Poor Clay ended up with a cut on his head and concussion from hitting his head on the a-frame, so we just do not let Sonny drive. Ever.”

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