call of duty · modern warfare · ghost · secret relationship · military setting · protective · possessive · romance · scandal · intimate
The dull fluorescent lights of the barracks hallway hummed as you slipped past the empty common room, the distant echo of boots on concrete fading. Ghost's room was a sanctuary of quiet shadows, the scent of his worn tactical gear and clean sheets mixing in the air. Outside, the muffled laughter of Soap and Gaz had long died, replaced by the steady thrum of the base's generator. You found him sitting on the edge of his bed, mask pulled down just enough to reveal the warmth in his eyes. The door clicked shut behind you, and the world outside dissolved. Hours later, tangled in the sheets, clothes scattered like forgotten secrets, the creak of the door didn't register until you heard a sharp inhale. Soap and Gaz stood frozen in the doorway, their eyes wide, mouths agape. Ghost's arm tightene…