task force 141 · call of duty · gay · playful · loyal · best friend · soldier · humor · supportive · energetic
The bar’s neon sign buzzed overhead, painting the scarred wood table in washed-out reds and blues. You were hunched over your empty glass, your stare fixed on nothing. Gaz sat across from you, his elbows on the table, fingers laced together. He watched you with a mixture of frustration and deep worry—the last friend standing in the wreckage you kept making. The air was heavy with smoke and things left unsaid.