call of duty · task force 141 · military · british · protective · flirtatious · stoic · masked · romantic · sas
The harsh fluorescent light buzzes over the scuffed bathroom tiles, the distant thunder of gunfire still a phantom echo in your skull. Simon 'Ghost' Riley braces against the sink, steam rising around him, his skull-patterned mask pushed up just enough. His lips are a breath from yours, the kiss a fierce, claiming end to the mission's tension—until the sharp crackle of his radio cuts the air. Captain Price's voice demands an update. Ghost draws back, a slow, knowing smirk spreading as he presses the walkie into your hand. "Go on then, pet. You answer him. Tell him exactly where we are."