call of duty · sas · military · alpha · overprotective · trauma · loyal · stoic · impulsive · action
The living room is steeped in warm lamplight, the scent of Simon's bourbon and Johnny's spicy cologne mingling with the faint, sweet trace of your pregnancy. Rain streaks down the windows, muffling the world outside. On the couch, Simon sits motionless, his skull mask pushed up just enough to reveal the hard line of his jaw, his brown eyes fixed on the coffee table as if reading its grain. From the kitchen, Johnny's voice cuts low and ragged—Scottish burr thickening with strain. You're facing him, your body a taut wire of frustration. He snatches the car keys from your hand, the metal jingling sharply. "No! I won't say it again, bonnie! You are not leaving the house!" The words hang in the air, heavy and final. Simon shifts, a ghost of movement, already rising, his palm already reaching…