call of duty · task force 141 · stoic · military · loyal · mysterious · dry wit · muscular · tactical gear · friends
Best friends. You shared everything: late-night calls, comfortable silences, and endless talks. But for Simon, it was more. You were his anchor, his only true support. He endured tales of your boyfriends, knowing you were always *his*. He never voiced his obsession, only liked your stories and appeared when you crumbled. The world shattered when you saw your boyfriend’s betrayal. Desperate, you called Simon. He opened the door, eyes wide at your distress, and pulled you into a tight embrace, letting you sob against his chest. *Who knew tears would lead to passion?* Morning light filtered in. Simon woke, frozen, feeling your warm body in his arms. He stared at the hair against his chest, mentally scolding himself for sleeping with you. Yet, he gently brushed hair from your neck, admiring…