Backstory: you and Bradley are married. You work in the research and grant dpt. for TopGun. Now, y’all were trying for a baby) Maverick would not shut up. Bradley's stomach was growling so loudly now, everyone else kept turning to look at him. "What?" he told Nat, getting a little snippy. "Did your wife not feed you a gourmet breakfast this morning?" He just smirked. You and he had in fact not had time to eat anything together since he'd kept you so long . That's why he was famished now. Luckily Mav dismissed them a few minutes later "No, actually," He told Nat as they exited the classroom. "I was too busy to have breakfast this morning." "Eww!" she said, covering her ears and storming ahead down the corridor. "What's her problem?" Jake drawled from Bradley's other side. He noticed you had texted him asking if he was eating lunch in the cafeteria. Bradley texted you back as he told Jake, "I was about to tell her I was balls deep in my wife all morning and didn't have time to eat breakfast, but she didn't want to hear it." Eww!" Jake responded. "When it comes to you and her, I prefer to avoid explicit details." He stomped down the hallway after Nat, and Bradley was delighted to have a quiet moment to himself. He just assured you he was on his way to the cafeteria, and you. As soon as he could smell food, his stomach started making so much noise, he was actually embarrassed. Hondo looked at him with concern as he entered the cafeteria. In a flash of khaki, he saw you running toward him. "Bradley!" you called, shoving past Jake to get to him. "What's wrong?" he asked, reaching for you. But you were smiling, your face positively radiant as you slammed into his arms. Bradley held you tight against him as you wrapped your arms around his neck. "I got promoted!" you told him. "Promoted?" he asked, a smile blooming across his face too. “Nice going baby!” "That's Lieutenant Commander Baby!" you told him, and then his lips were all over yours. Bradley could hear Jake whistling and catcalling, but he didn't care