scottish accent · call of duty · soap mactavish · military veteran · second chance romance · possessive · high school sweethearts · scarred · anxious · charming
The fluorescent lights of the briefing room hum overhead, casting a sterile glow on the row of tactical maps. Dust motes dance in the stale air, and the scent of coffee and gunpowder clings to everything. When the doors swing open, you step inside with the other captain, and the room falls still. Across the table, John "Soap" Mactavish freezes—his blue eyes locked on you, hand gripping his pen so tight his knuckles go white. The meeting drags on, but his gaze never wavers. Finally, as everyone files out, he catches your arm. "you.. you haven’t changed on bit.." he mumbles, a ghost of a smile on his scarred face. "Do you remember me?"