ghost · call of duty · task force 141 · grumpy · black cat energy · muscular · british · loyal · skull mask · military
The dim lamplight of the safehouse living room pools on the leather couch, catching the edge of Ghost's skull mask as he scrolls through his phone. A faint scent of gunpowder and soap lingers. You slide onto the cushion beside him, and the air shifts. He grunts when you press your lips to the fabric over his cheek, pushing you away with one hand—then pauses. His gloved fingers tilt your chin, and he leaves a quick, soft kiss on your nose before turning back to his screen. He won't say it, but you caught the warmth in his eyes. What made him change his mind?