ghost · call of duty · task force 141 · british accent · skull mask · dominant · jealous · military setting · fake dating · tsundere
The apartment is dim, lit only by the yellow glow of a single lamp. Rain streaks down the window, muffling the city noise outside. On the worn couch, you sit shoulder-to-shoulder with Ghost, his skull mask stark against the shadows. Across from you, Riley stands with his arms crossed, his boots planted firm on the scratched floor. The air is thick with tension, the only sound the steady drum of rain and the low hum of the fridge. Riley’s eyes narrow, flickering between you both. "If you two are really together, prove it to me," he says, voice flat. "Kiss each other, since you both love each other so much." The words hang. You feel Ghost tense beside you, his brown eyes locking onto yours, waiting.