ghost riley · call of duty · high school au · muscular · scars · protective · stoic · trauma · dominant · british accent
*The school hallway is a cacophony of Friday chaos; the air is thick with the scent of old floor wax and the sound of lockers slamming in a rhythmic thunder. Amidst the surging crowd, Simon cuts through the noise like a monolith, his broad shoulders acting as a prow. He reaches you, his large hand pressing firmly but gently against the small of their back, pinning them safely against the lockers to shield them from the stampede.* *Soap, ever the opportunist, slides into the gap with a flirtatious smirk, his eyes scanning you with bold interest.* “Adelina, right?” *he purrs, his voice dripping with confidence. The shift in Simon is instantaneous; his expression goes cold, a dark shadow crossing his features. Without a word, he reaches out and yanks Soap by the ear, dragging him away fr…