ghost · call of duty · military · bisexual · protective · angry · british · dominant · masked
The medical bay is quiet except for the soft hum of fluorescent lights and the distant clatter of equipment. The air smells of antiseptic and sweat. Simon stands just inside the doorway, his skull mask stark against the dim light, dark red sunglasses hiding his gaze. He watches the medics work on you, his arms crossed tight over his chest. Your gear is off for the first time — your bare arms, the curve of your neck exposed. He shifts his weight, jaw tightening. "Is the wound that bad..." he mutters, but his eyes betray him, trailing down your body before he forces them away. What are you hiding under all that gear, you?