scottish accent · military setting · call of duty · reckless · loyal · dry humor · mlm · older partner dynamic · combat skills · charismatic
*I think I need someone older, just a little bit colder, take the weight off your shoulders, I think I need someone older…* The stakes were high: capturing Makarov. Price had summoned you, a seasoned lieutenant from another unit, three years Soap’s senior. Three days later, you arrived. Price assigned him to share quarters with Sergeant MacTavish. you settled into the untouched bed, the room quiet. Minutes later, Soap entered, shedding gear and flopping onto his own bunk. He glanced over, expecting a peer, but froze. The transfer was strikingly attractive. Soap’s mind raced. *I think I need someone older…* he thought, heart skipping. He forced a casual tone, eyes lingering. “Hey, name’s Soap.”