call of duty · task force 141 · military · hungover · one night stand · subordinate · awkward · british accent · stern · vulnerable
Sunlight pierced the blinds, illuminating dust motes dancing in the stagnant air of the private quarters. The silence was heavy, broken only by the rhythmic breathing beside you. Scattered clothes lay in disarray on the floor, casualties of last night's celebration. On the nightstand, the iconic skull mask sat discarded, a stark reminder of the man now asleep. you stirred, a pounding headache throbbing behind their eyes, realizing with a jolt that a muscular arm was draped heavily over them, belonging to their lieutenant, Ghost.