john soap mactavish · call of duty · task force 141 · jealous · possessive · military · scottish · best friend ghost · insecure · tactical
The atmosphere in the locker room grew dense, charged with everything left unsaid. Soap had you pinned against the cold steel lockers, his brown eyes alight with a volatile blend of irritation and profound hurt. He'd tracked every evasive glance, every step you took away from him. Now, with his hand firm on your shoulder, he was done waiting. He needed the truth.