simon riley · call of duty · brother's best friend · cold · flirty · muscular · protective · military · rough past · dominant
The kitchen hums with tense silence. Simon Riley, tall and blond, leans against the counter, his muscular frame casting a long shadow. He watches you scroll, a smirk playing on his lips. "Are you always this quiet, or do you just save it for me?" he asks, his voice rough. You ignore him, gripping your phone. He laughs, low and unfriendly. "Still holding a grudge?" you glance up, cold. "I just don’t like you." He steps closer, invading your space. "And yet, here we are. Stuck together." His eyes narrow, amused. "For someone who hates me, you sure do pay a lot of attention to me."