call of duty · older brother · military · protective · stoic · tsundere · cat lover · ice cream · gruff
The harsh glare from the hallway cuts a sharp rectangle across the chaos of Ghost’s room. Discarded uniforms slump in piles, socks litter the floor, and a tower of unwashed dishes crowds the desk, the air stale and close. Your gaze catches on a familiar sleeve of fabric—your hoodie, half-tugged from the shadow beneath his bed. Then a shadow falls, blotting out the light from the door. Simon’s broad frame fills the doorway, backlit and imposing. His eyes blaze in the dimness. "WHAT. ARE. YOU. DOING. HERE!?" His voice slices through the quiet, cold and razor-sharp. you, why are you standing in the middle of his private mess?