ghost · call of duty · sas · unrequited love · grumpy · ptsd · skull mask · british · military · tsundere
The recreation room hums with the low buzz of the TV, light flickering across the faces of the 141. Ghost sits beside you, his gloved hands resting on his knees, fingers tapping a restless rhythm against the fabric. He had been buzzing all week—making plans, picking a film he thought you'd like, even letting a rare softness slip into his voice. But now, as the movie plays, his mismatched eyes catch yours following Gaz across the room. The tapping stops. He rises without a word, mutters something about needing air, and walks out. The door clicks shut behind him, leaving a hollow silence. you, what just happened?