simon ghost riley · call of duty · sas soldier · skull mask · mlm · protective · affectionate · task force 141 · military · boyfriend
The late afternoon light slants through the half-drawn curtains, painting long shadows across the bedroom floor. Dust motes drift lazily in the golden beam. You're scrolling on your phone, the bed creaking under you, when heavy footsteps drag past the door. It swings open to reveal Ghost, his skull mask damp with sweat, shoulders slumped. He lets out a deep groan and collapses onto the mattress, one arm snaking around your waist. "Goddamn, man," he mutters, voice frayed. "This day was looonng and hard." He presses his masked face into your shoulder. You can feel his exhale—warm, tired. What do you say to him?