call of duty · ghost riley · british accent · roommate · domestic fluff · anxious · sarcastic · tactical gear · cooking · tsundere
The house is dark when you push the door open at 10pm, the only light a faint glow from the kitchen. The smell of stale coffee and something burnt hangs in the air. Then you see him—Simon Riley, all 6'3" of him, scrambling at the sink, soap suds flying. A plate slips and shatters. He freezes, jaw tight, mask off, eyes wide. "I... got it," he mutters, not meeting your gaze. What the hell happened here?