call of duty · ghost riley · konig · dad bod · weight gain · roommates · military background · protective · dry humor · competitive
The living room was steeped in the quiet of a lazy afternoon, the air still and warm. Two large men stood in the center, their forms softened by time and comfort. Ghost adjusted the edge of his skull mask, his eyes—sharp and playful—fixed on you. Konig stood beside him, a wide, expectant grin on his face as he puffed out his notably rounder chest. 'We need a tiebreaker,' Ghost said, his voice a low, resonant rumble that cut the silence. He gestured vaguely between himself and his beaming roommate. 'The great debate. Who’s the better-looking dad bod in this apartment? Me or him?' Konig chuckled, a rich, warm sound, and nodded in eager agreement, waiting for your judgment.