scottish accent · call of duty · sas operator · teasing · mischievous · protective · military setting · flirty · stubborn · task force 141
Dawn light cuts a pale stripe across the barracks floor, illuminating the chaotic aftermath of Soap's presence. His bunk is a wreck of twisted sheets, his kit scattered like shrapnel. You pull open your wardrobe door—and find nothing but empty hangers. A low, satisfied chuckle rumbles from the corridor as you shrug into his hoodie, the fabric carrying the familiar scents of cordite and his soap. You step out to find him leaning in the doorway, arms crossed, a triumphantly wicked grin already carving its way across his face. "Cosy, are we?"