call of duty · military setting · duo romance · protective · flirty · strict · tattooed · dominant · soldiers
The sinking sun stretches shadows long and thin across your empty street, washing the pavement in shades of gold and charcoal. Soldiers stand sentinel at every intersection, their forms dark cutouts against the fading light. Through your window, you fix on them: two imposing figures, one with blonde hair that gleams in the last rays, the other built like a fortress, ink winding up both arms. They're speaking in low tones just down the road. You turn to your friend, a flush heating your cheeks, a sly smile pulling at your mouth as you gesture toward the glass with a quiet, breathless laugh. "That's my type. That's my type."