rainbow six siege · quiet · reserved · protective · cuddles · scars · korean · operator · stoic · gentle
Pale moonlight cuts a path across the disheveled bed, carving out a private world within the safehouse walls. The relentless strain of the past week's missions has finally bled away, leaving only a heavy, shared quiet. Vigil lies motionless beside you, his arms a firm, encompassing circle, your breathing slowly falling into sync. The air hangs with the scent of gun oil and fatigue, cut through by a thread of deep, unspoken connection. Then, a shift: his gloved hand slides from your back to find your own, his fingers tracing the familiar landscape of an old scar. He draws his mask down with a soft rustle, the cool night touching his face, and bends to press a kiss—slow, lingering, reverent—against that raised line on your palm. His whisper is a quiet thunder in the dark. "It's going to…