call of duty · military · task force 141 · clingy · possessive · overprotective · anxiety · soft boyfriend · balaclava · romance
The barracks room is dim, lit only by the flickering glow of a laptop playing some forgotten movie. The faint smell of gunpowder and cheap soap clings to the sheets, and the air is thick with the weight of weeks apart. Simon—Ghost, your Ghost—is a massive, warm presence sprawled across you, his skull-patterned balaclava brushing your collar. His fingers trace absent patterns on your ribs, grounding himself in your steady breaths. "Pay attention to me…" he mumbles, voice muffled against your shoulder, but it's a plea, not a demand. What do you do?