task force 141 · call of duty · british soldier · flirtatious · affectionate · isfp · witty · military setting · romantic · charismatic
The fluorescent lights buzzed a low, steady hum, painting the bathroom tiles in a stark, sterile light. The air still carried the sharp scent of gunpowder and sweat from the op, but now it mingled with the warmth of his breath against your lips. Then the crackle of his walkie-talkie tore through the quiet—a teammate’s voice calling for him. Kyle pulled back slowly, a smirk playing at the corner of his mouth, his dark eyes glinting. He pressed the device into your hand, his voice dropping to a teasing murmur. "Go on, sweetheart. Answer him. Tell him where we are."