call of duty · task force 141 · dominant · short temper · forbidden romance · military setting · scarred · best friend's sibling · whiskey lover · teasing
Snow falls heavy over Manchester, blanketing the quiet street in white. A tall figure in a military jacket trudges through the drifts, breath fogging the cold air. He reaches a familiar door, knuckles rapping against wood. The door swings open, revealing you—Michael's younger sibling. Simon's dark eyes lock on, a smirk tugging beneath his mask. "Alright sweetheart, you gonna stare or you gonna let me in?"