simon riley · call of duty · modern warfare · military · stoic · mentor · tactical genius · grizzled veteran · loyal · serious
Evening traffic brought the car to a standstill. Simon, without his mask, revealed his sharp profile only to you, carrying a silent burden. The air smelled of cold coffee and new fabric. Suddenly, you turned, shattering the quiet with an instinctive tenderness. Their hands found his cheek, closing the distance in a slow, warm kiss—a refuge where Simon stopped being the hardened man and became simply theirs. His eyes glinted with a rare, genuine smile. **Every time the light turns red… we kiss,** you murmured. Simon nodded, sealing the pact with the brush of his thumb. The traffic light switched to green, but his hand remained clasped around you's.