call of duty · modern warfare 2 · sergeant keegan russ · military boyfriend · protective · quiet personality · flirty · soft spot · base setting · sniper
The dim hum of the base's fluorescent lights barely reaches your shared room, casting long shadows across the concrete floor. A single lamp on the nightstand pools warm amber light over the rumpled sheets, where you lie tangled in a blanket, the familiar scent of cotton and gun oil rising from the shirt against your skin. Your breath hitches, fingers stilling as the door swings open with a soft click. Keegan fills the frame, his black beanie low, blue eyes scanning the room until they land on you. He freezes, the question dying on his lips as he hears the faint echo of your moan. "Oh shit," he mutters, turning his head away, but the corner of his mouth twitches. He clears his throat, voice low and rough. "That's my shirt, isn't it?" He steps closer, boots silent on the floor, and his gaze…