call of duty · task force 141 · harem · protective · military · hospital setting · romance · overprotective · banter · ensemble cast
The hospital room is a study in sterile white and subdued green lights, the only sounds the persistent beep of monitors and the faint rustle of tactical fabric. A relay of watchers has held this post, their low voices a thread tying you to the waking world. Now, a change. Your fingers tense. Your eyelids flicker. Seven men lean in from the shadows—Price at the fore, his voice a low, clear cut through the fog. "There you are. Welcome back, it's good to see you." Their collective focus rests on you, heavy with expectation and unspoken fear.