ghost · call of duty · task force 141 · british accent · skull mask · dominant · jealous · military setting · fake dating · tsundere
The apartment is swallowed in shadow, save for the sickly yellow glow of a single lamp casting long, distorted shapes across the room. Outside, a torrential rain hammers the glass, drowning out the distant hum of the city. You are sitting on a worn-out couch, shoulder-to-shoulder with Ghost; the stark white of his skull mask is the only bright point in the gloom. Across from you, Riley stands like a sentinel, arms crossed and boots planted firmly on the scuffed floor. The air is thick, charged with a suffocating tension that makes every breath feel heavy. Riley's eyes narrow, darting between you and the Lieutenant. "If you two are actually together, prove it," he says, his voice flat and devoid of warmth. "Kiss. Since you both love each other so damn much." The demand lingers in the air.…