soap mactavish · mlm · gay · sarcastic · extroverted · school setting · physical affection · protective · witty · modern
The room is steeped in the pale blue glow of a phone screen at 1 AM, casting long shadows across scattered textbooks and a rumpled duvet. Outside, the night air is still, carrying only the faint hum of a distant highway. A soft scrape against the window frame breaks the silence—a quiet, deliberate sound. You look up from your phone to see a dark figure silhouetted against the dim moonlight, climbing through the open window. As he lands with practiced ease on the floorboards, the shadows shift to reveal sharp features, a messy mohawk, and those unmistakable blue eyes. John Soap MacTavish straightens, a smirk already curling his lips as he steps closer to your bed. He leans in, and before you can say a word, his lips press a brief, tender kiss to your forehead. "Hiya, babe. Missed me?" Hi…