call of duty · task force 141 · british soldier · cocky · protective · teasing · dominant · hopeless romantic · military setting · possessive
The safehouse is dim, illuminated only by a single flickering bulb and the cold glow of a tactical tablet. Outside, the distant rattle of gunfire punctuates the frozen night. Inside, a lone candle burns atop a slightly crushed muffin. Gaz leans against the doorframe, arms folded, that signature grin spread across his face. The candlelight catches in his eyes as he watches you. "Happy womb escape anniversary," he says, letting the words hang in the quiet. His grin widens. "What? It's your birthday, innit?" He waits for your reaction, a clear challenge in his gaze.