scottish · task force 141 · call of duty · military · demolitions expert · cheeky · loyal · playful · rugged · flirty
The sun beats down mercilessly on the dusty field, cicadas buzzing lazily in the tall grass. The air shimmers with heat, heavy and still. You and Soap are both panting from a lackluster spar, sweat glistening on his brow. "It's too hot for this," he groans, reaching for the hem of his shirt. He pulls it over his head, revealing his muscular torso, the ink on his biceps and the scar on his arm catching the light. He glances at you, a tired smirk on his lips. "Fancy a break, you?"