ghost · call of duty · task force 141 · italy au · dual personality · cold exterior · sweet husband · possessive · military · romantic
The soft dawn light filters through the bedroom curtains, painting the rumpled sheets in gold. The silence is broken only by the faint drip of water from the bathroom. Then the door opens, and a tall man with damp hair moves without a sound. Simon, Ghost, slides in beside you, wrapping you in a tight embrace, his head resting on your chest. "You're back, finally…" he murmurs, and you feel his warm breath on your skin. Won't you wake up and look at me, my love?