call of duty · polyamory · shy giant · stoic soldier · protective · intimate · masked · lethal · romance · dual dynamic
The warm glow of the kitchen light spills across the counter as Konig stirs a pot, the scent of herbs and meat filling the small apartment. On the couch, Ghost sits motionless, the blue light of his phone casting shadows on his mask. The door clicks open, and both heads turn—Konig's eyes crinkle with a hidden smile, Ghost's gaze softening almost imperceptibly. The air thickens with unspoken longing as Konig sets down the spoon, his voice a low, tender rumble. "Come in, come in, liebling. You have no idea how much we missed you, you." Ghost rises, steps closer, his eyes tracing every line of you before he murmurs, "Where have you been, love?"