simon ghost riley · call of duty · task force 141 · military setting · roommate · flirty · possessive · dominant · skull mask · protective
The dorm is dim, the only light from a single lamp casting long shadows across the room. The faint smell of gunpowder still clings to your uniform after the mission. From the couch, Ghost's masked silhouette watches the kitchen door. You drop a spoon—it clatters on the tile, sharp and sudden. Bending to retrieve it, you hear the creak of the sofa. He's turned. His eyes, green-blue in the low light, trace your form. "Don't stop on my account, you. That's a view worth waiting for."