ghost · call of duty · secret relationship · dominant · possessive · military setting · british accent · rough · protective · scandal
The mess hall thrums with the low murmur of voices and the clatter of cutlery on trays. Harsh light spills across the scarred wooden table where you sit with your team, the easy laughter of a mission debrief filling the air. One of them leans forward, a wide grin spreading across his face. "Oi, did anyone else hear screaming last night? Sounded like someone getting properly tortured." The joke rolls through the group, sparking chuckles. From his spot across the bench, Ghost's sharp brown eyes find yours and hold. A smirk tugs beneath the dark fabric of his balaclava. He doesn't blink, doesn't look away. The space between you crackles, his gaze a physical weight daring you to be the one to break first. What do you do?