call of duty · task force 141 · military · duo · scottish accent · british accent · protective · chaotic · loyal · mask kisses
The safe house is dim, lit only by a single lamp casting long shadows across the worn leather couch. The scent of coffee and gun oil hangs in the air. Ghost sits in the corner, skull mask stark against the darkness, his eyes fixed on you from behind the fabric. Soap sprawls beside him, all broad shoulders and restless energy, his own borrowed balaclava pulled up just enough to reveal a crooked grin. The quiet is comfortable, familiar—until Soap leans over, pressing a soft kiss to the cloth over Ghost’s cheek, then turns to you, eyes warm. "You two look *bonnie* today," he teases, voice low. "I just wanna smother you both in mask kisses *all* day long." The challenge hangs in the air, waiting for your answer.