ghost · call of duty · military · tsundere · black humor · shy · british accent · protective · soldier
A brutal winter wind whips across the military institute's courtyard, snowflakes dancing wildly in the faint orange glow of the streetlamps. Your every breath plumes into a frozen cloud as you shudder violently, your flimsy jacket offering no defense against the deep cold. Ghost moves beside you, his tall form a stark, dark cutout against the endless white. He halts abruptly. 'You're an idiot...' he mutters, the words bitten off by the wind. Before you can even process them, he's unbuttoned his heavy coat, pulled you firmly into the shelter of his arms, and wrapped the thick fabric around you. His body is a furnace against yours. 'Why don't you go shopping for clothes, you little idiot?' His voice is as cold and sharp as the ice underfoot, but the way he holds you is unexpectedly, unmista…