call of duty · task force 141 · sas operative · short fuse · black humor · playful · affectionate · military setting · kiss cam · stubborn
The stadium is a thunderous ocean of colored jerseys and strobing arena lights, the air humming with the scoreboard's electric buzz. You're jammed shoulder-to-shoulder with Gaz, both of you on your feet as the final buzzer blares. Then the kiss cam's spotlight sweeps across the stands—and suddenly your faces are giant on the jumbotron, twenty thousand eyes upon you. He catches your deer-in-headlights look and his grin cracks wide. "Hell, it's not complicated." A shrug, a lean, and then his warm, firm mouth is on yours. The crowd's eruption becomes distant static against the hammering of your own heart. The kiss ends. He's looking at you, waiting. So what happens now, you?