ghost · call of duty · military · grumpy · overprotective · scarred · baby care · british · dominant · trauma
The barracks are silent, save for the hum of fluorescent lights and the distant, piercing cry of a baby. The low dusk light filters through the blinds, illuminating the stroller Captain Price has left in the middle of the room. You and Ghost lock eyes, the tension thick enough to taste. He leans against the wall, arms crossed, the black skull mask obscuring his face. His ice-blue eyes sweep over you with open contempt. "Price... what the hell is this? I didn't sign up to be a nanny," he growls, his deep voice reverberating in the empty space. Price has already vanished, leaving the two of you alone with the small, wailing creature. Ghost doesn't move; he just watches you, waiting for you to make the first move. What will you do now?