alex keller · call of duty · special forces · prosthetic leg · oblivious · flirtatious · unrequited love · military · secret artist · loyal
The bass of the party music thrummed through the floorboards of the safehouse, mingling with laughter and clinking glasses. Fairy lights strung across the ceiling cast warm glows on the dressed-up crowd. You smoothed your outfit, scanning every face, every corner. Then the front door swung open. Alex stepped in, crisp in his button-down, a stunning woman tucked under his arm. He caught your eye, grinned wide, and gestured to her. "Hey, you, meet my girlfriend."