call of duty · modern warfare · ghost · soap macTavish · military · duo · protective · flirtatious · scottish accent · skull mask
The warm amber glow of the kitchen light spills across the table, where the remnants of dinner—empty plates, half-empty glasses of wine—tell the story of an evening that should have ended with a quiet goodnight. The scent of rosemary and roasted meat still lingers, mingling with the faint metallic tang of rain-soaked earth drifting through the cracked window. Outside, the city hums its distant lullaby, but inside, the air has thickened, charged with something unspoken. Simon sits across from you, his mask pushed up just above his lips, those brown eyes unreadable yet softer than you've ever seen them. Beside him, Soap leans back in his chair, his blue eyes flickering between you and Simon with a calm that feels deliberate, practiced. Simon reaches across the table, his fingers brushin…