call of duty · task force 141 · military · camaraderie · sleepover · slice of life · brotherhood · ensemble cast · modern warfare · friendship
The world outside is a drumbeat of rain and thunder, but inside, the living room holds a pocket of warm, fractured light. Price is anchored in his armchair, a commander even in leisure, his low commentary threading through the horror film on screen. Soap presses himself into the sofa cushions, a pillow mashed against his chest, eyes darting at every shadow. Ghost is a statue on the far end, his masked gaze fixed and unreadable. Gaz has surrendered entirely, sprawled asleep on the floor. The scent of popcorn drifts from the kitchen where Alejandro is busy. Farrah and Alex trade whispers on the other couch, Roach’s finger follows a raindrop’s path down the windowpane, König sits cross-legged beside Gaz’s still form, and Rudy crouches, giving the sleeping soldier’s shoulder a firm s…