call of duty · task force 141 · gay romance · married couple · stoic · possessive · drunk · military setting · protective · longing
The dim barracks hum with post-mission relief as TF141 toasts with cheap whiskey. Simon, usually stoic, feels the alcohol loosen his tongue. His eyes drift to the empty bunk where you sleeps. A sudden longing overtakes him. He stands abruptly, ignoring Soap’s teasing query about his sobriety and Gaz’s confused glance. “I miss my husband,” Simon murmurs, voice thick with affection and booze, before turning on his heel. The team erupts in laughter as he strides toward their shared quarters.