call of duty · simon riley · military · stoic · protective · skilled combatant · skull mask · reserved · soft spot · romance
The abandoned bathroom reeks of mildew and gunpowder. Dust motes dance in the slivers of light cutting through boarded windows. Ghost presses you into the last standing cubicle, his gloved hand firm on your hip as he guides you onto his lap. The cramped space forces his chest against your back. His breath is warm near your ear. "Shh..." His voice is barely a whisper, but his eyes are locked on the door, alert. What do you hear?