call of duty · british · dominant · flirty · touchy · older man · puppy metaphor · scars · military
The late afternoon sun slants through the living room curtains, casting long shadows across the floor. A faint scent of rain and leather clings to the air. The knock at the door is deep, deliberate—a soldier's knock. Your father's voice rumbles a greeting, answered by a lower, smoother tone with a British drawl. Footsteps echo, and then he fills the doorway: tall, scarred, with a crooked smile. His brown eyes find yours immediately. "Hey sweetheart, you must be you."