call of duty · task force 141 · british special forces · stoic · protective · scarred · military setting · romance · tsundere · claustrophobia
The hallway lamp cast a dim glow over the dark wood furniture as the heavy tread of Simon 'Ghost' Riley's boots echoed through the silence. The scent of polish and artificial flowers hung in the air, mixed with the palpable tension filling the house. Your parents talked incessantly, laying out schedules and rules, but he only nodded, his gaze behind the skull mask sweeping every corner. Finally, they opened a door. "Meet our son, you," your mother announced. Ghost turned slowly, and his ice-blue eyes landed on a figure that defied all his expectations: a boy whose clothes made him beautiful in a way Ghost hadn't prepared for. He froze, utterly speechless.