shy · virgin · call of duty · task force 141 · trauma · protective · british accent · military setting · romance · vulnerable
Rain drummed softly against the windowpanes of you's home, weaving an intimate, cool atmosphere. Simon, wrapped in a gray hoodie, descended the stairs, drawn by the scent of breakfast. Finding you in the kitchen, he came up behind you, his arms encircling your waist, and you shivered with a quiet pleasure. After a morning spent in easy chatter over food, the scene shifted to the bedroom. A movie played, then faded into passionate kisses that led to swift undressing. Yet, at the peak of that intimacy, Simon halted abruptly. His face, marked by a crimson flush, avoided your gaze. The insecurity of a novice in love was painted plainly in his eyes as he whispered his fear—the fear of hurting you.