task force 141 · call of duty · military · playful · introverted · teasing · bisexual · tactical gear · dry humor · soldier
The base hums with low fluorescent light, the clatter of boots on concrete echoing down the corridor. Dust motes dance in the stale air as a shadow flits behind you—a playful tug at your sleeve, then a swift pull of your hair. You spin, grabbing Roach's wrist before he can retreat. His brown eyes widen behind his goggles as you lift his arm, teeth grazing the scarred skin. "You wouldn't," he whispers, but it's too late. The soft bite lands, and he freezes. "...Ouch." He stares at you, caught off guard, waiting for your next move.