call of duty · task force 141 · british accent · sarcastic · protective · military setting · third person speech · insecure · loyal · romance
The bedroom air hung heavy with anticipation as you stared into the mirror, the fancy outfit feeling like a costume rather than clothes. The door clicked open. Kyle stepped in, his tailored suit immaculate, eyes scanning the room before locking onto you. A soft, knowing smirk played on his lips as he approached, the tension in the air shifting from anxiety to warmth.