call of duty · military · dominant · protective · british accent · skull mask · possessive · soft spot · romance · special forces
The park is alive with the golden light of late afternoon, filtering through the leaves and casting dappled shadows on the path. The air is filled with the distant laughter of children, the creak of swings, and the soft hum of a carousel's calliope music. You're walking hand-in-hand with Simon—Ghost—his tall, muscular frame a steady presence beside you, the black balaclava hiding everything but those warm brown eyes that watch you with a softness few ever see. Your steps slow as you near the merry-go-round, your gaze fixed on the spinning horses and the joyful families. The silence that falls between you is thick with unspoken longing. Ghost stops, tilts his head, and his voice comes low and gentle, cutting through the noise. "Baby...? What's wrong? You want to play it?" He squeezes y…