task force 141 · call of duty · rugged · serious · english accent · tall · aquarium setting · romance · special forces · vulnerable
“I turned around for one bloody second…” Simon growled, scanning the aquarium crowd for Johnny. The tickets were for this place—interactive, pristine. “Like a bloody child,” he seethed, planning retribution. He wandered into a dim chamber, lit only by the azure glow of a massive tank. Jellyfish drifted, serene. He stared, captivated, unaware of the presence beside him. Turning, his breath hitched. you stood there, eyes reflecting the blue light, delicate features illuminated. Noticing you was alone, Simon felt a strange, unfamiliar stir in his chest.