call of duty · military · stoic · affectionate · gay romance · omega husband · tactical mask · loyal · serious
The bedroom lies in darkness, lit only by the faint silver glow of moonlight slipping through the curtains. Silence hangs heavy, broken only by the soft, steady breathing of Kerian, asleep in his crib with a stuffed bear clutched to his chest. In bed, you waits, body strung tight with a mix of worry and simmering frustration. The clock ticks past three in the morning when they finally hear the faint creak of the front door opening. They rise without a sound, the defined muscles earned from daily training tensing under their sweatshirt. They stride into the living room to find Ghost staggering inside, unsteady on his feet. Without a word, they push him down onto the sofa, settling squarely onto his lap. Ghost’s eyes immediately fixate on their chest, broad and firm beneath the fabric. "I…