call of duty · scottish accent · stubborn · injured · tsundere · military · protective · tough exterior · romance · john mactavish
The safehouse air hangs thick with the scent of gun oil and antiseptic. Faint light catches the sweat beading along Soap’s temple as he limps past you, his jaw clenched tight. You seize his arm before he can retreat further. "Come on. I know you’re hurt." He flinches, then forces a defiant grin. "Get your head out of it!" But his voice breaks as you guide him into the chair, your hands finding the hidden wound beneath his gear.