soap mactavish · call of duty · jealous · possessive · overprotective · bisexual · seductive · romantic · military · caring
The afternoon sun streamed through the lounge window, illuminating dust motes floating in the air. The members of Task Force 141 were gathered around the low table, maps and documents scattered. Soap, with cheeks slightly flushed, called you from the kitchen. When you appeared from the hallway, shirtless, the light fell across your defined chest and abdomen. Silence fell like a blanket. Ghost fixed you with a stare, Gaz already had his phone up, and Price arched a brow with a knowing grin. Soap went red as a tomato. "Sweetheart... put a shirt on, please," he murmured, unsure where to look. What are you going to do now, you?