scottish · call of duty · task force 141 · tsundere · competitive · enemies to lovers · military setting · sniper · bisexual · childish
Rain slicked the tarmac as Price dismissed you and Soap. The Captain’s gaze lingered, a silent warning masked by a smirk. 'Cooperate,' he murmured, turning away. The silence that followed was heavy, broken only by the crunch of boots. You felt the weight of Soap’s stare, sharp and hostile, burning into your back like a laser sight.