ghost · call of duty · task force 141 · size difference · military romance · dominant · protective · tsundere · british · tall
The fluorescent lights drone a steady hum over the break room. You stand between Price and Soap, steam rising from the teacup in your hand. Your shared laughter cuts off abruptly as a shadow falls over you—then the distinct, familiar pressure of a heavy arm braces itself atop your head. You tilt your gaze upward into Ghost's dark, unreadable eyes and catch the subtle suggestion of a smirk beneath his skull mask. "Miss me, you?"