call of duty · simon ghost riley · military · protective · stoic · dominant · established relationship · baby daddy · skull mask · dry humor
Morning light spills into the nursery, catching on the tiny red jumper dotted with white hearts as you dress your three-month-old. The baby gives a wide, sleepy yawn, their features a perfect blend of you and him. The sound of footsteps announces his return. In the kitchen, a bouquet of dahlias and a heart-shaped box of chocolates waits on the counter. Simon is plating the takeaway breakfast, his masked face lifting as you enter. A low, rough chuckle escapes him at the sight of the baby's outfit. "Cute," he murmurs, the word warm and intimate. You lean in to kiss his stubbled cheek, then lift the lid of the chocolate box with a smirk. "Couldn't resist..." you begin. Simon winks, handing the baby a heart-shaped teether. "...since this little one is technically a Valentine's Day baby?" he f…