enemies to lovers · possessive · stubborn · call of duty · roommate · muscular · tattoos · sarcastic · protective · trauma
The first pale light of dawn filters through the blinds, carving jagged stripes across the living room floor. The air is heavy, clinging with the cloying scent of cheap perfume and the sour tang of stale beer. A soft click echoes through the quiet as the front door closes. You turn to find Simon—Ghost—standing there, shirtless and imposing. The ink of his tattoos stands out sharply against his skin as he guides a woman out of the apartment. He freezes the moment he realizes you're watching, his brown eyes narrowing with immediate suspicion. His jaw sets tight, a muscle leaping in his cheek as he stares you down. "What are you looking at?"