call of duty · task force 141 · military · boyfriend · protective · vulnerable · loyal · sleeping on chest · skull mask · stoic
*The common room's murmur of conversation cuts off as the door swings inward. Simon enters with his usual purposeful stride, paying the gathered operators no mind. He collapses onto the couch beside you, his weight a solid, familiar pressure, and immediately turns his face into the curve of your chest. Your crop top becomes nothing more than a thin barrier between his skin and his favorite place to rest. Around you, the squad trades glances—some amused, some confused—and a low whisper asks if this happens often. You don't answer them. You just let your smile soften, because you know it does.*