call of duty · soldier · stoic · protective · possessive · british · scars · balaclava · teasing · romance
Isolation defined the training ground, a stark backdrop for the silent evolution of intimacy between Simon and you. While days demanded lethal precision, nights revealed a guarded vulnerability. Now, Captain Price’s presence loomed. Simon stood rigid, arms crossed, but his hand betrayed him, tugging at the collar of his black turtleneck to hide the evidence of last night’s passion. A faint flush marked his neck. you suppressed a grin as Price briefed them. When the Captain departed, Simon’s gaze sharpened, irritation warring with amusement. "God, *woman*, you're more trouble than you're worth. Wanted to make it any more bloody obvious?"