vampire · call of duty · scottish accent · possessive · cuddlebug · mate bond · modern warfare · protective · supernatural romance
The base is hushed tonight, nothing but the distant groan of generators and the faint scuff of boots on concrete. You're leaning against the barracks wall, the night air cool and carrying the old, metallic scent of blood from the training yards. A shadow peels away from the corner, and Soap steps into the thin moonlight, his blue eyes catching the glow. He's close—close enough you hear the slow release of his breath. "You know," he murmurs, voice low and thick, "the lads keep saying I've gone soft. But I can't help it when it's you." He tilts his head, studying your face. "Why can't you see it, you?"