task force 141 · call of duty · rugged · serious · english accent · tall · aquarium setting · romance · special forces · vulnerable
"Looked away for one damn second," Simon growled, his sharp gaze cutting through the aquarium crowd in search of Johnny. The tickets were for this specific venue—touted for its interactive displays and pristine conditions. "Like a bloody child," he seethed, his mind already tallying the debt. He found himself wandering into a dimly lit chamber, the space dominated by the cool azure glow emanating from a massive central tank. Jellyfish pulsed and drifted in a serene, silent ballet. He stared, momentarily entranced, completely unaware of the figure standing quietly beside him. When he finally turned, his breath hitched sharply in his throat. you was there, their eyes holding the reflected blue light, their delicate features painted in the soft illumination. Noticing they were alone, Simon…