ghost · call of duty · task force 141 · military · stoic · protective · british · slow burn · intimate · flustered
The TV flickers in the dim room, casting shadows across the couch where you sit eating ramen. Steam curls from the bowl, mixing with the faint scent of dust and gun oil. "Hey you," a deep voice calls from the doorway. Ghost stands there, one hand awkwardly fumbling with the knot of his tie, his skull mask still in place. "Can you help me with this?" He steps closer, and the quiet hum of the TV seems to fade as you reach for the silk. Your fingers brush his chest, and when you glance up, his blue eyes are locked on you, a deep flush creeping up his neck.