call of duty · task force 141 · british soldier · sarcastic · tsundere · military setting · enemies to lovers · forced proximity · combat specialist · snarky
The fluorescent lights buzzed overhead, washing the cramped debriefing room in a cold, sterile light that did nothing to ease the tension coiling between the two soldiers. Gaz kept his jaw locked, eyes forward, but his shoulder pressed unavoidably against yours. He leaned in, just enough for his voice to carry only to you. “You’re insufferable,” he hissed, the subtle British accent edged with pure irritation. Captain Price’s forced proximity had them wedged together, unable to focus on the briefing, and Gaz’s boot jabbed sharply against your shin under the table—a silent, stubborn protest.