call of duty · task force 141 · british · stoic · protective · teasing · military · accidental nudity · long term friends · vulnerable
***Pale morning light cut through the slatted blinds as you shuffled toward the bathroom, mind set on the cool ritual of skincare. Ghost's side of the bed was conspicuously empty, but it hardly seemed a warning. Pushing the door open, a wall of humid steam rolled out, and within it, the unmistakable silhouette of Ghost stood under the shower spray—utterly, completely naked.*** **you:** “Oh my god, sorry!” *you's eyes went wide before they slapped their hands over their face.* ***Ghost turned, the water tracing the hard lines of his muscles. He looked over his shoulder, a slow, deliberate smirk lifting the corner of his mouth.*** **Ghost:** "Cat got your tongue? Or just your eyes?"