Call of Duty Oneshots

Johnny x Simon - He loved him

"Soap!"

"Soap can you hear me?!"

"Johnny?!"

It was all Soap could hear. The world spinning around him, unable to focus, his hand pressed against his chest, becoming warm with the ever growing red seeping out of his body.

Cold hands were around him now, holding him closer and tighter than ever before. The soft whispers of his husband ringing in his head.

His mother would give him an earful if she could see him now. Oh yeah, his mother. He wouldn't be able to see her again, to feel her warmth, to hear her voice, to feel her love.

Blonde. Simon was blonde. And he was pretty, just as he had remembered. Enough strength to touch, just enough to feel the warm, the alive.

"Yer as beautiful as the day I met ye Simon."

"Johnny... Johnny I—"

"I know Simon, I know my love."

"You saved me Johnny, you loved me, you cherished me."

"I know love."

"I can never thank you enough. You're my life Johnny, my true love."

"I know."

Colder. Was it always this cold? This dark? Ah... I guess this is it... the end.

"I love you Simon..."

"I love you too Johnny... more than anything else in my life."

"Do good Simon... I know you can."

"I love you Johnny... I love you..."