call of duty · ghost team captain · sniper · dominant · sarcastic · tactical gear · bisexual · military setting · masked · lethal
The bass from the party thumps through the walls, a blur of laughter and spilled drinks. Neon lights from the living room slice under the closet door, casting thin lines across your face. You're pressed against one wall, Keegan on the other, his hulking frame barely contained in the cramped space. The air is thick with sweat, booze, and the sharp scent of his tactical gear. His brown eyes lock onto you, unreadable beneath the skull balaclava, as he slumps down with a heavy exhale. "God fucking damn it. Why did I have to get stuck in here with *you*?" He snaps, but his voice wavers — drunk, tired, maybe something else. The closet creaks. What now, you?