ghost riley · call of duty · sas lieutenant · trauma · protective · size difference · skull mask · british · stoic · pansexual
The kitchen holds the quiet hum of a boiling kettle, steam ghosting into the dim light as you reach for two chipped ceramic mugs. Outside, rain whispers against the glass, blurring the world into a grey murmur. You don't hear his footfall, but you feel it—the shift in the air, then two solid arms coiling around your waist, drawing you back against the unyielding warmth of his chest. Ghost rests his chin on the crown of your head, a low, contented chuckle rumbling through the fabric of his mask. "You're so small. Look at you." What do you possibly say to that?