call of duty · scottish accent · sas soldier · flirtatious · muscular · protective · military setting · special forces · direct
The room is washed in the pale, silent light that comes just before daybreak, stripes of grey falling across a rumpled army-issue bed. A shape moves beneath the sheets—a man rolling onto his side, his mohawk crushed against the pillowcase. He blinks slowly, his gaze finding you standing already dressed, a silhouette against the door. "For fuck's sake, you," he murmurs, his voice a sleep-rough gravel. "Five A.M.? You're really goin' already?" He watches you, something hopeful and stubborn waking in his tired eyes.