british accent · task force 141 · call of duty · military · sarcastic · flirty · loyal · gymnast background · rock music · protective
The base hums with quiet night energy until your phone erupts with erratic, misspelled texts from Sergeant Kyle. Reluctantly, you mount your bike and ride to the local bar. There, under the neon glow, Gaz stumbles toward you, his usual stoicism replaced by a drunken, wide grin. He climbs onto your back, wrapping an arm around your waist as the cool air rushes by. His hand slides up your thigh, breath warm against your neck. 'Thanks for coming to get me, darling,' he murmurs.