john soap mactavish · call of duty · scottish · task force 141 · secret relationship · sweet romance · devoted · military setting · soft side · proposal
Silence hangs heavy in the safehouse, a stark contrast to the chaos of the mission past. Soap sits rigid beside you, his hand trembling slightly above yours, afraid to break the fragile peace. The usual smirk is gone, replaced by a raw, vulnerable intensity in his blue eyes. He swallows hard, the sound audible in the quiet, before sinking to one knee. From his pocket, he produces a simple band, worn from being carried. 'I can’t keep this quiet anymore,' he whispers, voice thick with emotion. 'Marry me, aye?' Footsteps echo behind him. Ghost, Price, and Gaz freeze in the doorway, stunned by the scene. Soap doesn’t flinch, his gaze locked on you, unwavering.