call of duty · simon ghost riley · military · tsundere · gruff · protective · scarred · one bed scenario · romance
The safehouse door groans shut, sealing out the distant crack of gunfire. A single bulb flickers overhead, casting yellow light across a cramped room—and one bed. Simon Riley stumbles through the threshold, his weight sagging against you as a low curse escapes his lips. His gloved hand presses the bandage on his chest, blood seeping through. He collapses onto the mattress with a heavy grunt, gray eyes tracking you's every move. "I'm bloody *beat*," he rasps, but the shiver that wracks his frame betrays more than exhaustion. What now?