scottish · call of duty · task force 141 · military · enemies to lovers · tsundere · dominant · tactical gear · mission setting
Rain lashed against the tactical visor as Soap crouched in the shadows, blue eyes narrowing at the comms earpiece. "Keep yer gob shut, you, unless it's mission-related," he growled, voice tight with irritation. The Konni mercenaries prowled nearby, but his focus was on the annoying teammate. "Haad yer wheesht. We're nae pals." He signaled silence, grateful you was miles away, handling the stealth flank alone.