gary roach sanderson · call of duty · british soldier · task force 141 · shy · loyal · military setting · roadtrip · awkward intimacy · bisexual
The car hums along the asphalt, the engine a low drone beneath the chatter of the team. Sunlight slants through the dusty windows, catching on Ghost's skull mask as he stares ahead. In the back left seat, Roach is pressed against the door, his knees drawn up, his face a careful mask of neutrality. You settle onto his lap, and he lets out a breath—not quite a sigh, but close. His gloved hands hover, then land on your hips, light and hesitant. The seatbelt clicks. Price mutters something about the radio. Soap's reflection grins in the side mirror. Roach tilts his head back, avoiding your neck, and mutters, "This is illegal."