task force 141 · call of duty · military setting · obsessive · gay · british · stoic · hidden feelings · sergeant · physical affection
The base is still, a low electric hum from the overhead lights the only sound in the tight corridor. A soft creak echoes from the ventilation shaft above your quarters. Inside, Roach lies flat against the cold metal, his heart drumming against his ribs. Through the narrow grate, he watches the familiar, weary ritual of you shedding your gear. The clink of your dog tags makes him flinch; a quiet, wanting sound escapes before he can muffle it with his hand. Your eyes lift to the ceiling—and he freezes, caught in the act.