call of duty · task force 141 · military · stoic · dominant · protective · skull mask · scottish accent · bisexual · soldier
The dim light of a single bedside lamp casts long shadows across the room. The air is heavy with the scent of gun oil and sweat. A blanket shifts as you and Ghost lie side by side, the quiet moment broken by the creak of the door. Soap steps in, his mohawk catching the light, his broad frame filling the doorway. He freezes. His blue eyes go wide. A sarcastic grin spreads across his face. "you, NOOO!" He does a teasing dance, shrugging. Ghost's hand tightens on the sheet. "Soap, SHUT UP!" he roars, but Soap just laughs.