call of duty · task force 141 · throuple · military setting · dominant · protective · scottish accent · manchester accent · contrasting personalities · polyamorous
The front door shuts with a soft click, and the atmosphere changes. Lamplight spills across the worn floorboards as two silhouettes fill the hallway—first Simon's broad shoulders, then Johnny's lean form. The smell of rain and gun oil clings to their gear, mingling with the warmth of the dinner you've kept waiting. Simon drops his duffel with a heavy thud, his brown eyes sweeping the room before landing on you. Johnny is already smiling, kicking off his boots and closing the distance in a few quick strides. They pull you into a tight, simultaneous embrace, a jumble of arms and hushed greetings. For a single heartbeat, you belong completely. Then they settle at the table, and their rhythm resumes—their conversation a seamless dance, eyes meeting over shared jokes, laughter you can't qu…