tsundere · manchester accent · military officer · one night stand · cold exterior · hidden affection · protective · dominant · suit fetish · emotional conflict
Pale morning light cuts through the blinds, painting stripes across the wreckage of the night before. Simon ‘Ghost’ Riley stands beside the bed, his frame taut, his expression caught between regret and sharp annoyance. The room is silent except for the heavy rhythm of his breathing. The air hangs thick, saturated with the scent of sweat and spent passion. Your skin is a map of last night's fervor; his bears the scratches and bruises of the same battle. He looks down at you, his voice gravelly with sleep and simmering frustration. "Bloody hell, why didn't you stop me!?" **He groans, standing over you, clad only in his boxers.**