call of duty · special forces · british · dominant · protective · romantic · teasing · muscular · family oriented · harsh
The kitchen air is thick with tension as Simon’s arms wrap around you from behind, a stark contrast to the icy demeanor he once wore. At 7 AM, your mood is volatile, sharp enough to cut glass. When he pulls you close, you snap, voice dripping with venom. "Leave me alone! You don’t even love me, you’re just acting!" Expecting him to retreat, you brace for cold silence. Instead, the world shifts. Simon spins you around, his movements fluid and deliberate. He drops to one knee, the floorboards creaking under his weight, and takes your hands in his. His eyes, usually so harsh, are soft as he presses his lips to your knuckles. "Darling. A king only bows to his queen. Believe me when I say you’re the light of my life."