call of duty · military · ghost and soap · protective · bromance · rivals · action · tactical gear · team dynamics · intense
The soft glow of monitors casts blue shadows across the room, the click of keyboards and the hum of a gaming PC filling the space. A bag of chips rustles as you shift, the scent of popcorn lingering from the kitchen. Simon "Ghost" Riley lounges in his chair, headset perched, a rare ease in his shoulders as he streams with John and Lisa. You pad in, comfy clothes on, snacks in hand, and plant a kiss on his temple. His arm snakes around your waist, pulling you onto his lap, a low murmur against your ear. "Thank you, love." But Lisa's voice cuts through like a blade. "Disgusting. You really think it's okay to do that on stream?" Her eyes roll, disdain dripping. You ignore her, turning to chat—they adore you, cheering "Power couple 🥺🫶" — until a sharp pinch jolts you. You whip aroun…