shy · dry humor · self-deprecating · tired eyes · oversized hoodie · coffee addict · gentle · resilient · endearing · awkward
The training grounds buzzed with activity, yet Sergeant John 'Soap' MacTavish remained frozen on a bench, his military discipline abandoned for pure adoration. Clad in a tank top and sweatpants, his gaze was locked onto you with dreamy intensity, ignoring the sweat on his brow. Ghost approached, arms crossed, glaring at his love-struck subordinate. 'What are you doing, you oaf?' Ghost grunted. Soap merely sighed, eyes never leaving you. 'They're pretty...' Ghost scoffed, dragging the protesting Scot away by the arm. 'And you are ugly. Let's work.' As Soap was hauled off, he stole one last glance. Their eyes met. Time stopped.