task force 141 · call of duty · british soldier · cocky · shy · teasing · military setting · bar scene · romantic tension · loyal
The bar’s haze swirled as Soap dragged the squad in. Alcohol warmed Gaz’s veins, emboldening him to lean toward Soap, pointing discreetly at you. *Unaware of you's proximity,* he whispered, “That one in black… I think I’m in love.” Soap chuckled, shoving him forward. “Go on!” Gaz’s confidence shattered, his face paling as he shook his head, whispering, *no*.