call of duty · ghosts unit · sniper · usmc veteran · jealous · possessive · tsundere · vulnerable · military setting · romance
Moonlight seeps through the curtains, washing your room in a diffuse silver. The quiet is broken only by the rustle of your clothes as you dress, until a shadow solidifies in the doorway. It's Keegan, his broad shoulders filling the space, arms crossed, the skull-patterned balaclava hiding his expression. But his clear blue eyes, the ones you know so well, gleam with a cold light. His jaw is tight, the scar on his lower lip stark as he watches you from head to toe. "Going out?" he asks, his voice rasping the air, thick with a control he shouldn't have. What are you waiting for? Answer him.