A/N: I'm sorry it's so rushed, and that Simon is so ooc, I've got a request for him coming out, but I don't think I can write for him after that, at least for a little bit.
Can I also say, thank you guys so much for 250+ followers, we really appreciate it!!
PART 1: Unspoken Words
Y/N’s POV:
I was woken up by the sound of muffled talking. As I gained consciousness, I made out "I can't believe I'm doing this. You're not even conscious." My eyes remain shut as I hear the familiar gruff of the british man’s voice. I kept an expressionless face, I could feel his intense gaze wander my frame.
Nothing could've me prepared for his next words, “I want you, no,” He takes a dramatic pause, before huffing out. “I need you.” I no longer feel his eyes on me, cracking a slight smile at the man’s indirect confession. Words I never expected to come out of the Lieutenant's mouth.
I find it difficult to fall back asleep, his words replaying in my mind. I opt on just resting my eyes, waiting until he either says something else or decides to ‘wake me up’ to swap places.
I’m not sure how long exactly I had been laying down, I had chosen to just stare at the sky for the rest of the time I had to wait. Watching the stars before feeling a rough grip shake me. I turn my head and lock eyes with Ghost. “You’re awake?” I sit up, feeling his eyes pierce me. “Yeah, ‘couldn’t end up sleeping.”
I watch as the gears in his mind turn, his eyes widening as he clears his throat. “The whole night?” The nervousness in his voice was evident as he asked. I nod as he tears his gaze away. I move to get up, making my way to the already propped sniper. “Fuck” The man behind me grumbles as he throws his head in his hands.
Ghost’s POV:
Fuck, this wasn’t happening-
Wait, I don’t even know if he heard anything I said. I turned around to the (H/C) haired boy, his back facing me as he slouched to the scope of the sniper. “Get some sleep, Lieutenant.” He cocks his head to his makeshift bed, before adjusting himself. I sigh as I walk up behind him. “I’m not tired.” He looks up from the gun, raising an eyebrow before looking back at the building.
“You’re welcome to stay awake with me then.” I let out a grunt in response. Watching as he tinkered with the gun, fixing it to his preference. After a while of watching him, I felt the urge to ask, I tried my hardest to repress it but the words just came out. “Did you hear-” I stop myself as I gaze anywhere but at him, not truly wanting to know.
“Yeah”
“I didn’t-” “It’s fine Lieutenant, I found your words very sweet.” I could hear the smirk in his voice. “How much did you hear exactly?” He turns around to me, that smirk still plastered across his face. “Enough to know you ‘Need me’.” I feel my teeth grit at that, I open my mouth to speak but he beats me to it. “Relax, I’m just fucking with you.” He lets out a short chuckle.
“I feel the same for you, that you feel with me.” He leans against the wall behind him, staring me down. “You do?” He smugly nods. “How long?” He shrugs, “I don’t know, ‘think it was ‘’Love at first sight’ or something.” He spoke about his feelings very casually.
He pushes himself off the wall before walking, stopping a few inches away from me. His hand wrapped around my covered cheek, his palm pulling my head (Up/Down) to meet with his. “Just tell me if you want me to stop.” His eyes looked even prettier this close, his eyes drag down to my clothed lips. His free hand reaches up, slowly lifting the bottom of my mask, he pulls it to the top of my lips before resting the hand around my neck.
That's when I feel his lips on mine, fuck. I’ve been waiting so long for this. I grab his hair, pulling him deeper into the already sloppy kiss. We split for a couple seconds after losing our breaths, going straight back onto each other's lips. His hand reaches around my waist, pulling me closer-
“Prepare yourself soldiers, we have visuals on the 6th floor. Get into positions.”
My heart drops at the sound of the captain's voice, we immediately pull back from each other, breaths ragged and short. We just stare at each other before we move. We both stumble around, fixing our appearances before we move to the sniper. I duck down, aiming where I had been told, when I hear an out of breath laugh. I feel my lips tug up, my heart pulling as I speak. “That was- great.”
He sighs, “Yeah, shame it was cut so short.” He gives me a look before keeping his eyes back on the target. “We’ll just leave it for later.”
A/N: Can you tell I have no idea how guns and the army works.
A/N: I haven't played cod in a while so this is probably a little inaccurate. Ghost is kinda(very) ooc but that's alright.
PART 2: Heard Feelings
Price had ordered both Y/N and Ghost to camp out near a building he had been suspicious of. The other members perched in front of their own buildings. The men had been waiting out for a few hours now, the night now growing much darker.
The two agreed to take turns at being awake, Ghost was up first. He had his sniper rifle propped up and his face near the scope. Y/N had just gotten comfy beside him, resting his head on the backpack they brought. He bid the other goodnight before quickly dozing off, leaving the other to his own thoughts.
He couldn't help but glance at the sleeping man, watching the calm expression he didn't have the pleasure of seeing often. It wouldn't hurt to have his eyes off the building for only a few minutes, right?
He pulled his face away from the sniper, instead leaning down in a more comfortable position, now gazing over you. He felt his heart skip a beat. There was so much he wished to tell you, so much he wanted to say. Let you know the feelings he felt for you. He just couldn't muster up the courage to do so. He sighs as he looks back at the building, reprimanding himself for watching you like a creep.
A few minutes pass of him continuing to shift his gaze. He groaned before taking a deep breath. Taking a quick peak towards you to make sure you were still asleep before starting. "I don't know why I'm saying this, you can't hear me." He looks back through the scope, keeping his eye on the building now. "But you make me feel weird, a weird I haven't felt before." He lets a breath go. "I hate it."
"I hate that I'm constantly thinking about you, that I'm always worried about you." "I've become reliant on you." He shakes his head. "I can't believe I'm doing this. You're not even conscious." He quickly stumbles out as he checks to make sure you aren't, before continuing. "I want you, no," He corrects himself "I need you."
A/N: I had no idea how to end this so if you want a part 2 where Y/N heard him or something like that, I wouldn't mind doing it.
A/N: I felt like doing a shorter one this time, they’re much easier to write lol
Simon could feel his eyes become heavier, forcing his eyes open every couple of minutes. There was something urgent he had to look into, it unfortunately took him longer than he thought it would to resolve it. He tore his eyes from the bright screen to the door ahead of him, when he heard a knock.
He released a breath at the sight of you walking in. “Hey Simon” Your voice was calm, he felt his shoulders relax. He muttered a small “Hey” before you reached your hands over his desk, a warm cup of tea now being placed on the right side of him. He looked from the tea to you as you walked behind him, placing your hands on his shoulders.
“Don’t overwork yourself” You insisted. You hear an intelligible grumble before a low “I need to get this done.” You sigh as you rest your head on top of his own. “I know” You place a quick kiss on his temple. “Just want you to take care of yourself.” You slowly lean back up, getting off of him. “I’ll come to bed soon, I promise” He murmured. You look down, watching his tired eyes follow your movements. You nod before placing a soft kiss against his lips. “Goodnight Simon” You whisper.
A/N: Everything I write is written at night so apologies if this doesn't make sense, I’m also running out of ideas for him so sorry if posts for him are slow.
