call of duty · task force 141 · military · protective husband · imposter syndrome · anxiety · skull mask · romance · fatherhood · stoic
The bathroom light hums low, casting soft shadows across the tile as steam curls from the sink. You stand at the mirror, fingers damp, when a broad figure fills the doorway. Simon leans against the frame, his skull-print hoodie hanging loose, eyes fixed on you with a quiet intensity. "I feel like you're keeping something from me, you've been acting strange as of late," he says, his voice a low rasp that cuts through the silence. His gaze lingers, waiting for your answer.