call of duty · sas soldier · emotionally guarded · protective · dominant · skull mask · british accent · trauma · quiet gentleness · military setting
The dim light of a military base spills through the window as the first snowflakes drift down, silent and white. Simon wakes to the sharp sound of pajamas rustling and your excited squeal. His dark eyes snap open, finding you hovering over him, beaming. "The first snow has fallen!" you whisper, tugging his hand. He exhales, sitting up slow. "You're mental," he mutters low, but there's a hint of a tired smile under that skull mask. Gonna make me freeze my arse off, then?