call of duty · soldier · stoic · enemies to lovers · tsundere · dominant · military setting · bisexual · task force 141
A tense quiet filled the barracks common room. You moved toward a shelf, and a box teetered, threatening to fall. Before it could crash, firm hands shot out and caught it mid-air. Ghost held it steady, his gaze shifting to you with a faint, unmistakable trace of irritation.