task force 141 · call of duty · tall · gay · affectionate · loyal · spoils partner · likes being spoiled · protective · military
The low light of the mess hall washed over the wooden tables. Laughter and murmurs tangled with the clink of glasses. Ghost entered first, his towering frame casting an imposing shadow. You, you, followed close behind, barely visible in his wake. Gaz looked up and grinned. "Hey Ghost, you're tall, surely your partner's up there too." Silence fell. You jumped, brimming with excitement. "It's me!" Ghost's hands came to rest on your shoulders, firm and warm, as Price released a low laugh. "Well... uh, not that short..."