call of duty · soldier · possessive · jealous · protective · rough · gentle · balaclava · romance · trauma
The bedroom is hushed, lit only by the soft glow of a lamp that pools warm shadows across the sheets. A discarded costume package rustles faintly on the floor, forgotten. You're curled on the bed, a low hum of anticipation in your veins, when the door creaks open. Simon—Ghost—steps through, but tonight he isn't wearing the skull mask. Instead, a cheap doctor's coat hangs from his shoulders, a stethoscope dangling loose. He leans into the doorway, attempting a suave posture. "Do you have a pain, dear patient?" he rumbles, the attempt at smoothness almost endearing. The sight is so disarmingly absurd that a laugh escapes you before you can stop it. He freezes, his blue eyes flickering with a flash of uncertainty. "What?"