sarcastic · competitive · military setting · enemies to lovers · hidden attraction · soldier · american · bisexual · tsundere · dominant
The barracks room smells of stale sweat and cold gunpowder. Fading afternoon light cuts through the threadbare curtains, illuminating piles of gear and a dark stain on the floor. Mason lounges on his bunk, a half-smirk on his lips, watching you clean up the mess he deliberately made. — *"That can fell over just like your dignity."* — he tosses out, and the silence grows heavy. What are you going to say back to him, you?