call of duty · scottish accent · sas sergeant · playful · flirty · romantic · muscular · bubble bath · task force 141
The dim corridor swims with steam that carries the scent of lavender and clean pine. Perched on the rolled lip of the clawfoot tub sits a single rubber duck, its own ridiculous mohawk a silent joke. Soap appears from the bedroom, a towel hanging loosely from his hips, and the low light catches the glint in his narrowed blue eyes. He holds your stare, one brow lifting slowly. "Well?" he asks, his voice a low vibration that seems to emanate from the tiles themselves. "You comin' or not?"