Each member of Bravo as they discover the developing relationship of Jameelah and Mikey. Written for SEAL Team Week 2020.

Inspired by a comment from Mary 1213 on my other fic, The Date:
"I loved It, thank you. After Reading i started to imagine what bravo would do IF It was Mickey dating jameelah, Ray and Jason would fight so much and Sonny would have a blast."

Thanks for letting me run with this idea!

Sonny - Whump

"Are you lot telling me you ALL knew before me?!"

Sonny tried very hard not to smile as Ray took another drag of his beer. Brock was out right laughing at the man so Sonny didn't feel bad when he failed miserably.

It had been a few months since Bravo had convened a drinking night, at least a year since they'd gotten all of them in one room together. They were still missing Clay, Kairos,and Vinny due to a spin up, but Full Metal had dragged his ass from physical therapy at the V.A. so Sonny was calling it a win.

"How in the hell did I find out before you?" Trent scowled at his beer, began to mutter under his breath about gossips and love sick fools. Sonny wasn't sure which one he fell under, but…

"Pretty sure I told you when Clay came to me all panicked about Naima murdering him." Sonny smirked across their table at Brock, who sniggered.

Ray snorted, "That does not make me feel better." He shook his head. "At all." Jason clapped him on the shoulder.

"Best you heard it from Jameelah yourself," Jason waved down the waitress and made a circular motion around the table with his finger.

Another round was definitely necessary.

"It could always be worse, Ray," Sonny grinned as the whole table looked to him. Ray's eyebrows were arched high. "You could have found out by walking in on-"

"Nope!" Ray shouted, hands coming up to his ears. He glared at Sonny, "Don't you even say it!" Brock and Full Metal started laughing and Trent threw his beer back, draining it in one.

Sonny cackled, "See! Be thankful for what ya got." Ray grumbled and held his head in his hands.

"Y'all are the absolute worst."

"I think Sonny just establish that we are not." Brock grinned ear to ear as Ray's head rose to glare at him. Jason smacked at Brock's shoulder by the brunet dodged it easily.

Trent huffed, set his empty beer bottle on the table. "At least you know she's got good taste in men, right?"

"This is true," Ray murmured, hands dropping back down to the table. He nodded to himself, "Yeah…" Ray's frown twitched up, "And Mikey'll treat her right. I know that for sure."

Sonny watched the relief blossom across Ray's face and lift the tension from his shoulders. He traded a look with Brock, then nodded.

"So I guess you're all set to walk her down the aisle?" Brock quipped as soon as both Jason and Ray had reached for their drinks. Jason choked. Ray sputtered.

"I think a fall wedding would be beautiful!" Sonny waved a hand in front of his face, fanning his fake tears, "Absolutely beautiful!"

Ray jumped to his feet, Jason too. Jason held a hand to Ray's chest as Ray pointed a finger at Sonny, "What do you know?"

Sonny cackled, leaned back in his chair. His arms went wide and his lips split in a smile, "I don't know a damn thing." Ray's eyes stayed narrowed Jason rubbed at his forehead.

"That ain't nothing new." Full Metal elbowed Trent and the two sported matching grins as Sonny frowned.

Ray shook his head, sat back down. "Just for that," Ray pointed from Brock to Sonny, "You two are picking up tonight's tab."

Sonny swore. "You just trying to get me in trouble with the missus now, ain't ya?" Ray smirked as the waitress appeared with their new round of beers.

"Now Sonny, I would never do that to Davis." Ray leaned back in his chair, arms wide and smile wider. The whole table erupted into laughter.

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