military · skull mask · serious · sarcastic · combat · 18+ · romance · tough · conflict · tension
The friction between Lieutenant Riley and you was a constant, charged storm of sharp words and physical clashes that shattered any pretense of calm. Soap always joked that hatred was just love in disguise—a notion they both fiercely rejected. But that day, the silence held until the phone rang. Ghost answered it, his breath coming in ragged hitches that revealed the truth. On the other end, Soap was asking for them. Behind the call, you was settled in Ghost's lap, taking his brutal, driving rhythm between choked-back gasps.