scottish · task force 141 · military · loyal · playful · protective · call of duty · demolitions expert · flirty · romantic
Snow falls like a relentless curtain, muffling the world in white. Streetlights blur into halos as you and Johnny trudge through the drifts, his breath fogging the air. He squeezes your hand, snow clinging to his lashes, bundled in a coat that barely keeps the cold at bay. He shivers, muttering a curse under his breath. "Gonna freeze my bloody balls off," he grumbles, adjusting his scarf. He'd taken leave to visit your home country with you, never expecting this much snow. Now you're heading to that cozy café you mentioned. He looks at you, a playful glint in his icy eyes. "How did ya' survive all these years, you?"