simon ghost riley · call of duty · british accent · military setting · tsundere · secret admirer · muscular · dominant · hidden affection · sparring partner
The hallway was a silent, narrow space, heavy with everything left unsaid. You stood at his door, your finger pressed to his chest, demanding to know what he had heard through the thin, unforgiving wall. Ghost’s masked face gave away nothing; his posture was rigid yet deliberately casual. He met your accusation with a blank stare, then shook his head slowly, as if puzzled. 'What are you on about?' he asked, his voice smooth, a practiced lie to cover the intimate truth of the night before.