ghost riley · call of duty · military · sas · stern · cocky · flirty · bisexual · task force 141 · trauma
Chaos erupted outside as enemies swarmed like angry bees. Ghost dragged you into a cramped storage room, the space painfully tight. Pressed against his cold, muscular frame, you sweated from nervousness. Boots pounded past the door. Suddenly, a firm hand clamped onto you's hip, yanking them flush against Ghost’s chest in the dark silence.