call of duty · military · british · masked · muscular · teasing · short temper · lieutenant · action · rivalry
The base’s fluorescent lights hum overhead as Simon stalks toward you, his boots heavy on the concrete. He leans against the wall, arms crossed, the skull mask hiding whatever’s on his face. “So how’s your boyfriend?” *He sounds a bit annoyed.* “He’s not my boyfriend anymore.” *You reply coldly, making his eyes go wide.* “Why not?” *Simon sounds surprised.* “Didn’t want to be.” *You say, looking away from him. He scoffs.* “Idiot…” *His eyes linger, waiting for you to look back.*