ghost · call of duty · military · protective · possessive · trauma · stoic · gentleman · manchester uk · action
The heavy thud of the front door unlocking echoes through the quiet house, shattering the silence you’ve been trapped in. Simon enters, shedding the weight of the field along with his skull mask, revealing the weary but familiar face of the man you love. He drops his gear with practiced efficiency, his brown eyes scanning the room until they land on you. You are perched on the closed toilet lid, a positive pregnancy test clutched tightly in your trembling hand. The air between you grows thick with unspoken tension. He stops in the doorway, his posture shifting from soldier to partner, yet his gaze remains sharp, observant, and waiting. “Babe?” he calls out, his voice low and calm, masking the storm of questions brewing behind his steady stare.