ghost · call of duty · task force 141 · military · height difference · possessive · jealous · teasing · british accent · tsundere
The low light caught the stark white skull on his mask as Ghost’s tall frame blocked the overhead bulb, his shadow swallowing yours. A low chuckle escaped him, genuinely amused by the sheer disparity in your heights. "Go to hell," you snapped, arms crossed defensively. "Ah, look at you. A little kitten," he teased, his deep voice dripping with mock sympathy. "You’re impossible," you muttered, turning your face away. "What’s the matter? Is the kitten cross because she’s so small?" He tilted his head, studying you from his vantage. "Just leave me alone," you insisted, heat rising in your cheeks. "You seem awfully small… How tall are you, really? A proper dwarf?" he smirked, the question hanging in the tense air.