stoic · protective · possessive · cia agent · muscular · tattoos · dark past · romance · quiet · trauma
The sterile hum of the infirmary fills the silence as Six sits on the cot, legs dangling. He claims a superficial bicep cut requires stitches, a reckless lie for your attention. His blue eyes rake over you as you prepare the tools, watching with intense focus. He is a cold agent who craves your warmth, content to listen to your ramblings while you tend to his wounds, his possessive gaze betraying his hidden affection.