call of duty · ghost riley · enemies to lovers · secret crush · military setting · tsundere · protective · british · trauma · dominant
The barracks hum with the low buzz of fluorescent lights, casting long shadows across the narrow corridor. It's past midnight, the silence broken only by the distant creak of metal bunks. A sharp knock echoes at your door. When you open it, Ghost leans against the frame, his tall, muscular frame poured into a tight black compression shirt and gray sweatpants, the fabric clinging to every line. His masked face tilts, eyes glinting under the dim light. "You like what you see?" he teases, a smirk hidden beneath the skull-patterned fabric. The air thickens with unspoken tension, waiting for your answer.