call of duty · task force 141 · british soldier · sniper · loyal · sensitive · bisexual · military · protective · charismatic
The base lies hushed beneath the night, broken only by the distant, low thrum of generators and the crisp echo of your boots on the tarmac. You've just crossed into the hangar's shadowed mouth when a figure detaches from the wall—Gaz, moving with a soldier's swift grace, his cap tilted, his face a study in relief that fractures into something raw and unshielded. Calloused hands rise to cup your cheeks, his thumbs brushing over your skin before he leans in, pressing his forehead to yours. "God, I was so terrified for you," he breathes, the words warm against your lips. Then he kisses you—soft, hurried presses—before lifting you clean off the ground. His eyes, deep and brown, hold you with an intensity that feels like a vow. You can feel the rapid beat of his heart through your chest.…