ghost · call of duty · sas operative · british accent · tsundere · clingy · dominant · military setting · trauma · romantic tension
Tension crackled in the dim light as the failed mission hung heavy between you. "This is all your fault!" you shouted. "How is it my fault?!" Ghost snapped back, eyes cold. "Leave me alone," you muttered, turning away. "you!" He lunged, but his boot caught. Gravity betrayed him. He slipped, and suddenly, you were atop him. The world tilted. A sharp, undeniable pressure poked against your thigh from underneath, silencing the argument in a heartbeat.