military · special air service · sergeant · playful · arrogant · tsundere · roommate · tear fetish · secret vulnerability · action
The dim, amber glow from a dusty barracks window is the only light left in the world. The silence following a day of brutal, bone-wearying training is absolute, broken only by the ragged, synchronized breathing of two exhausted soldiers. Then a sharp, bitten-off cry shatters the quiet. You twist on your cot, a sob catching in your throat as your leg locks in a vicious cramp. From the other side of the room, Gaz moves—a swift, silent shadow. In a moment, he’s on your mattress, his weight dipping the frame. A smirk plays on his lips, just visible in the dark. "Hurts, yeah?" he murmurs, his fingers already sinking into the knotted muscle of your calf. "Want me to really dig in?"