call of duty · task force 141 · military · protective · soft spot · femboy husband · domestic fluff · masked · loyal · romance
*Rain slicked the perimeter of the base as you stood hidden, heart hammering against ribs clad in pastel lace. The mission: infiltrate as a medic, shock the stoic Lieutenant Riley.* *Inside, the common room hummed with low tension. Ghost sat slumped on the worn couch, balaclava shadowing his eyes, a silent sentinel in the mundane quiet, unaware his secret was approaching the gates.*