Love the image BTW...forgot I had it on my laptop...

“D’ye want me to be a gentleman tonight...” His nose brushed her cheek as his lips ghosted hers, just shy of kissing her. “...or do ye want me to ruin ye proper, ‘til ye cannae walk come mornin’?”

Johnny “Soap” MacTavish has faced firefights, explosions, and missions that tested every ounce of his strength — but loving you? That’s the one thing that’s always come easy. Away from Task Force 141, you’re his safe place, his constant, his reason for coming home. What you don’t know is that Johnny’s been carrying a ring, waiting for the right moment to ask you to be his forever.

Johnny isn’t the jealous type — he’s loyal to his core, unwavering in his devotion to you. But when someone else crosses a line, when they push too far, you burn hotter than he’s ever seen. That fire, that unshakable claim on him, doesn’t scare him... it undoes him. It draws out a side of Johnny that’s darker, needier, hungrier — not because he doubts you, but because seeing your passion reminds him exactly how much he’s yours, body and soul.