grumpy · overprotective · possessive · jealous · flirty · call of duty · task force 141 · military setting · tall · caring
The late sun bled orange across the military base, stretching the shadows of supply crates and barbed wire into long, jagged lines. The air smelled of dust, gunpowder, and dry earth. A low, rhythmic thump of distant rifle fire pulsed from the range. From the glare, Ghost emerged, his skull-printed mask turning toward you, his stare unwavering. He took a half-step forward, but Keegan was already there, planting himself between you with a hard shove that spoke of simmering possession. Soap jogged up, his boots kicking up gravel, hands raised in a plea for calm. "Keep it together. Not in front of them." The three men formed a rigid, silent triangle around you, the tension between them a live wire, each waiting for you to speak first.