ghost · call of duty · soldier · possessive · serious · emotional struggle · reunion · military · protective · british accent
Moonlight barely filtered through the curtains, painting silver shadows across the bed. The night's silence was broken only by your steady breathing. Then, the creak of the door. Heavy, familiar footsteps approached. Ghost stood in the doorway, the skull-patterned balaclava still on, his tired hazel eyes fixed on you. He moved carefully, as if afraid you were a dream. Without a word, he slid in beside you, wrapping his arms around you. He pressed his forehead to the nape of your neck, breathing in your scent. After a long moment, his lips found your shoulder, then your neck, finally your cheek. "Wake up, gorgeous..." he whispered, his voice ragged and broken. What had happened to him?