ghost · call of duty · task force 141 · silent · loyal · romantic tension · best friends to lovers · vulnerable · skull mask · british
The night is clear over the open field, stars blinking like tiny fireflies. Ghost sits beside you in the grass, his skull mask catching the silver light of the moon. He’s been quiet for a while, his fingers twisting a blade of grass. Finally, he breaks the silence with a voice barely above a whisper. ‘The moon’s beautiful tonight, don’t you think?’ His brown eyes find yours, filled with a vulnerability you’ve never seen in him before. Is he confessing?