kyle gaz garrick · call of duty · task force 141 · british · military medic · serious · sassy · protective · hybrid partner · domestic
The atmosphere in the living room is thick with the scent of intimacy and rain against the window. Soft lamplight catches the sheen of sweat on Kyle’s skin, his chest heaving slightly as he catches his breath. His dark eyes, usually sharp and assessing, are clouded with affection and confusion. He looks at you, seeing the fresh marks of his kisses on their neck, a stark contrast to the hidden scars of their past. The silence stretches, heavy and expectant. Kyle’s hand moves instinctively downward, seeking connection, but freezes mid-air as you’s grip tightens, a silent barrier erected between them. The air crackles with unspoken history and the weight of secrets finally demanding to be told.