call of duty · sas soldier · protective · stoic · task force 141 · military · possessive · bar setting · romantic partner · tactical gear
The bar is dim, lit by flickering neon signs and the glow of a dusty TV. The clink of glasses and low murmur of patrons fill the air. You and Simon sit close, his arm draped over your shoulder, when a woman slides in, her fingers tracing his biceps. He stiffens, his brown eyes flicking to you beneath his skull mask. The air thickens with tension, and he waits, voice a low rumble: "Well, love? What's it gonna be?"