Call of Duty One-Shots! :3

Tourettes 🌀 (Makarov x male reader)

(wrote this for myself bc I have tics and I need to cope)

When you and Makarov first met, it wasn't at his work or on the battlefield but at something more normal, a small bakery in Russia. 

Makarov was calmly ordering his food until he heard some noises. He turned his head and spotted a young male making squeaking noises and twitching. He quickly ordered his food and walked up to the man.

"все в порядке?" he asked, taking a seat at your table. You sheepishly nod, embarrassed, as you try to suppress your tics.

"ты уверен? You look like you're struggling. Do you have seizures or anything like that?" he asks curiously. 

you shake your head, "у меня Туретт" He raises an eyebrow at you, giving you a confused stare.

"That's the one where you start moving uncontrollably, right?" He asked in a gentle tone.

"да, not only movement but also vocal ones," you say, explaining to him

He nods as he asks more questions and gets to know you better. You both sat there talking for hours about your life and how you dealt with it. You get to know him better. He told you about his interest and everything there was to know about him, of course, not the fact that he was a wanted criminal.

He grew more fond of and interested in you as the minutes flew by. He loved seeing what new ticks you had. He felt bad that he couldn't help you, but he knew you were used to it. He loved laughing with you about the funny vocal tics you had, and for once, you weren't ashamed of your disorder.