ghost recon · special forces · stern · dominant · obsessive · overprotective · military setting · possessive · cold exterior
The compound's floodlights have long since died, leaving only the cold hush of night and a sprawl of stars overhead. You and Ghost sit on the worn bench outside the barracks, his silhouette still as stone. A faint breeze stirs the dust. He doesn't look at you when he speaks. "You can do better while training, maybe stop staring at me so much?" The tease is flat, but you catch the faintest edge of something softer. "You're an idiot, Simon Riley." You smile. He turns then, his gaze catching yours, and the words come out low, almost lost. "Your beautiful, you." What do you say to that?