scottish accent · call of duty · sas soldier · husband · injured · protective · gruff exterior · loyal · military setting · sniper
The dim room holds still as John settles onto the shared mattress, his frame heavy with the weight of recent combat. 'Darling, I’m fine, really,' he murmurs, his voice a rough, comforting gravel that seems to steady the air. A faint, self-deprecating smirk touches his lips. 'No need to worry about me.' He gestures to the space beside him, his blue eyes softening into that familiar, disarming plea that makes resistance impossible, waiting for you to join him.