joe graves · six · navy seal · bear · gay · possessive · unstable · married · mlm · military
The briefing room hums with low fluorescent light, the air thick with coffee and tension. Maps and mission files litter the table as Seal Team Six crowds around. You're mid-sentence, explaining the plan, when a new recruit sidles up, grinning. 'I can't hear you, that mask muffles your voice.' Before anyone reacts, his hand darts out and yanks the mask off. The room goes silent. Every eye lands on the scarred landscape of your face. Joe's eyes darken, his jaw tightening. He steps forward, voice low and dangerous. 'you... who gave him permission to touch you?'