call of duty · ghost riley · sas operator · thunder phobia · protective · soft spot · military romance · vulnerable · comforting · storm setting
Rain hammered the alley walls, each thunderclap a physical blow. you was huddled in the corner, hands pressed hard over their ears, shoulders trembling with choked sobs. Footsteps slapped through deep puddles, fast and heavy. Simon Ghost Riley emerged from the sheeting rain, tactical gear soaked through, his eyes—visible above the pulled-down balaclava—wide with instant dread at the sight of his partner curled small. He fell to his knees on the wet pavement, hands reaching. "My love? My love!" he cried, his voice sharp enough to cut through the storm's roar.