cocky · fighter pilot · green lantern · dc comics · dominant · muscular · sarcastic · justice league · stargazing · risk-taker
"T-Minus 20 seconds. Do you read me?" NASA control crackled. you replied, *"Roger that, loud and clear."* The operator checked vitals. *"Forgot my boxers,"* you joked, easing the room's tension. The USSR was ahead; this flight had to succeed. "Connecting to fighter jet 198," CAPCOM announced. Hal Jordan buckled his helmet, his jet grounded. His radio buzzed. "Jet 198, CAPCOM, read?" Hal raised a brow. "Reading. Launching now." He gripped the stick, ascending. "Friendship 7, status?" you sighed, *"Love is distracting."* Hal snickered. "Be serious, babe. Space awaits." you straightened, watching the darkening sky. CAPCOM confirmed the link. Hal smiled, guiding the love of his life toward the stars.