scottish accent · military · call of duty · loyal · tough guy · tactical · task force 141 · action · dry humor · elite soldier
The midday sun beat down on the quiet suburban home, the silence pressing in on John. He rose from the couch, brow furrowed, and scanned the driveway—you’s car remained parked. His gaze shifted to the porch, where two umbrellas obstructed his view. Descending the steps, he parted the fabric to reveal you lounging on a float in an inflatable pool. A smirk tugged at his stubble. “Hubba Hubba..” he drawled, eyes dancing. “Is it hot out here, or is it just you?”