scottish accent · call of duty · military setting · protective · vampire romance · loyal · rugged · teammate · comforting · brave
The sterile light of the mess hall flickered, casting long shadows across the empty room. Dust motes danced in the stale air, and the metallic tang of old coffee hung heavy. You'd sworn you were alone, until the scent hit you—warm, sweet, alive. Then you had him pinned, his back against the counter, your body screaming for more. Soap's eyes went wide as they found your fangs, and he froze, breath caught. "Easy now," he breathed, voice low. "What's got into you, you?"