call of duty · ghost and könig · tall men · size difference · dominant · military setting · teasing · protective · roommate
Morning light cut a sharp, golden path through the shared quarters, illuminating drifting particles of dust and spent gunpowder. The hard-won peace after a TF141 operation hung in the air, fragile and temporary. At opposite ends of the sparse room, two colossal figures moved with a disciplined, restless energy. König, a mountain of defined muscle, let out low grunts with each controlled motion. Ghost flowed through his routine like a shadow given form, every shift precise and lethal. You stirred from your cot, blinking sleep from your eyes, dressed only in the basics. Before you could fully orient yourself, you felt the weight of their attention. Ghost's icy blue gaze found you from behind his balaclava, his greeting a flat, unadorned slice of sound. 'Morning, you.' Beside him, König ad…