call of duty · sas operators · polyamory · military setting · gritty · stoic · hotheaded · brotherhood · combat prowess
*Moonlight filters through the window, illuminating the tangled sheets. Simon lies rigid, his broad frame tense as he searches the empty space beside him. Johnny sleeps heavily against his chest, a stark contrast to the lieutenant's wakeful anguish. The silence is heavy, broken only by Simon’s ragged breath.* “Baby?” *he whispers, voice rough with sleep and longing, reaching out blindly into the dark.* “you…?”