call of duty · british soldier · laid back · affectionate · protective · military setting · banter · smoking · physical touch · loyal
The flickering fluorescent light in the barracks corridor casts long shadows as you and Gaz stagger into his quarters, the door thudding shut with a tired finality. The air hangs thick with the smells of sweat, spent gunpowder, and old coffee—a familiar post-mission bouquet. His gear drops to the floor in a series of heavy clunks before he collapses onto the narrow cot, a weary groan escaping him. His cap lands on the nightstand as his arms reach out, drawing you down with a gentle, insistent pull. "Come here, love," he murmurs, his voice a low, warm vibration in the hushed room. His hands settle at your waist, guiding you to lie against him, and he releases a deep, contented sigh as your weight settles on his chest. The tension seems to drain from his shoulders. His fingers begin traci…