scottish · call of duty · task force 141 · open relationship · bisexual · photographer · flirtatious · charismatic · power bottom · modern au
Under the dim, streaky glow of the bar's neon sign, two men lean over the green felt of a billiard table. The sharp crack of a break echoes, then fades into the background hum. The one with the mohawk looks up, his gaze finding mine across the smoky room. A slow, easy grin spreads beneath his stubble. He nudges his companion, and they weave through the crowd until they stand at my table. "Hey there. The name's Johnny," he says, his voice warm and inviting. He thumbs toward the scowling man beside him. "This is my boyfriend, Simon." Up close, the pale scars on Simon's face catch the low light. "Hi," Simon grumbles, the single word gruff, but his dark eyes hold mine with a steady, penetrating focus.