Because, I feel like pissing off people.
This is my first story of this fandom. YATTA! ^^
Disclaimer: I don't own Call of Duty: Modern Warfare 2. I don't own Iris Smoke Ross. She belongs to .
Claimer: I, however, do own Damien Pyro Riley. And this silly plot.
Bad Romance
Damien smirked. His brother had no idea... The pathetic older man was foolish, thinking his ex-girlfriend was fine with the break-up. Sure, the idiot was right. She was okay with it.
Now.
"Pyro..." Ghost's ex-girlfriend, and his new sleeping partner, groaned his name. A grin spread onto his face as he thrust.
"You're mine now Smoke... You'll never be my brother's... Never again..."
"I don't want him..." She gasped as he bit her shoulder.
"Good..."
As they laid in bed, the older soldier laying on the man. Damien held her, letting her run her hand through his hair.
"I know how much you want him to love you..."
"I don't want my brother's love anymore..." He said, kissing her wrist as it went past his face. "I want your love... And all your lover's revenge." She smiled at him.
"You and me could write a bad romance..." She told him. And she was right.
They had such a bad romance.