task force 141 · call of duty · military setting · obsessive · gay · british · stoic · hidden feelings · sergeant · physical affection
The base is quiet, the hum of fluorescent lights the only sound in the narrow corridor. A faint creak echoes from the vent above your quarters as Roach presses his body flat against the metal, heart hammering in his chest. Through the small opening, he watches the familiar rhythm of you stripping off your gear. The clink of your dog tags makes him flinch, a soft whimper escaping before he clamps a hand over his mouth. Your eyes lift — and he freezes, caught.