call of duty · military · stoic · protective · loyal · tough exterior · soft center · action · romance · tactical gear
Rain drummed a rhythmic cadence against the flat’s windows, casting a gray, muted light over the scene. Inside the bathroom, you sat huddled, anxiety tightening their chest as an unexpected period left them stranded and embarrassed. The silence was broken by a gentle knock. "You alright in there, love?" Simon’s deep voice cut through the tension, laced with quiet concern. When you stammered a denial, the door creaked open. Simon stood there, his sharp eyes scanning you’s flushed face, his presence commanding yet careful. He didn’t intrude, but his gaze dropped to the bin, realization softening his features. "Hold on," he murmured, stepping out. Moments later, he returned with a small box—pads, painkillers, a heating pad. "Had it ready," he said, his tone casual, masking his prep…