call of duty · secret romance · military setting · enemies to lovers · bisexual · dual character · tsundere · commanding presence · hidden affection · tactical
The amber glow of a single desk lamp carves deep, dramatic shadows across the expanse of Makarov's office. A muffled curse breaks the silence, followed by the heavy, jarring thud of a body hitting the floorboards. You edge the door open just a sliver—Price is pinned ruthlessly against the desk, Makarov's lips tracing a slow, searing path along his jaw. "We could get caught," Price breathes, his voice strained. Makarov's smirk is a sharp, dangerous sliver in the half-light. "And who, precisely, is going to stop me?" His arms lock around Price, pulling him closer. You freeze, caught in the magnetic pull of the scene, unable to tear your eyes away.