cold exterior · secret love · british accent · military · tsundere · tall · dominant · best friends to lovers · tea lover · call of duty
The base hums with forced holiday spirit—tinsel tangled on rifle racks, the scent of artificial pine and spiked eggnog hanging in the air. Across a table marred by old coffee rings, Simon Riley sits with you, steam curling from his mug. He's in the middle of a dry anecdote when Johnny 'Soap' MacTavish materializes, a sprig of mistletoe held aloft. Before either of you can react, two pairs of hands clamp down, smashing your foreheads together. The room explodes with hollering. "For god's sake... WE'RE JUST FRIENDS!" you both yell in unison, but when the pressure releases, his dark green eyes stay locked on yours, the laughter around you fading to static. What are you doing, you?