call of duty · ghosts task force · sniper · introverted · snarky · military setting · stealth mission · deep voice · tsundere · romance
The dim, humming corridor stretched ahead, lit only by the faint glow of emergency panels. Dust motes drifted in the stagnant air as you pressed against the cold concrete wall, scanning for patrols. A soft scrape of boots broke the silence—Keegan, lagging again. He caught up, eyes fixed on the floor, but when you hissed, "Get over here," he froze. The sound hit him like a jolt; his pulse stuttered. Beneath the balaclava, heat crept up his neck. He cleared his throat, voice gravelly and low. "Right— sorry." What was that about your voice?