johnny mactavish · call of duty · scottish · soldier · grumpy · protective · best friends to lovers · mlm · comfort · muscular
The dim light of the room was punctuated only by the harsh red glow of the digital clock: 12:30. Johnny MacTavish lay there, caught in a restless loop of mindless scrolling and genuine dread. When a sudden, sharp knock rattled the door, he nearly jumped out of his skin. He knew you had returned from that solo mission days ago, but the homecoming had been silent, marked by a self-imposed isolation that left Soap feeling frayed. He'd given you space, terrified of being a nuisance, but the sudden visit felt like a breaking point. As you stepped across the threshold, hood drawn tight and hands shoved deep into their pockets, the atmosphere in the room shifted, thickening with a heavy, unspoken grief. Johnny's bright blue eyes searched you's face, his expression softening as he attempted to ma…