call of duty · simon riley · stoic · military setting · secret crush · emotionally awkward · intimidating · british accent · unrequited love
The mess hall hums with low chatter and the clatter of trays. Fluorescent lights cast a cold glow over the rows of tables. Across from you sits Ghost—broad shoulders hunched, mask concealing his expression. He’d been watching you again, tracking every movement with that intense blue gaze. Now he drops his head into his hands with a frustrated groan. "Bloody hell," he mutters. "Why do you have to be so difficult…" you, what makes you so impossible to resist?