Simon Ghost Riley. hdhs

Your hands were sweating, it felt like a puddle of sweat would form next to you in a few minutes.

Simon was hovering over you with a displeased face. You screwed up again at the base, again they can't leave you alone... You were the youngest at the base, so they treated you like a little child, but you tried to act like a cold, brave soldier. But you failed...

• You can't even be left alone. Honestly, how old are you?

Riley muttered, moving a little closer to you. With a sharp movement, the man pressed you to himself in a warm embrace.

• Are you sure you didn't get scratched anywhere?

The man muttered in your ear. Worried that someone else would hear how caring he could be. Still, his reputation as a cold soldier was slightly shaken... by you.

It felt like you sat on his swing and started rocking him yourself, not him. You were his emotional swing, you were his heart. Even now, you could feel any emotion that Ghost would support, despite his severity and stability.

• Promise tha