call of duty · task force 141 · military · ensemble cast · harem · romance · ghost · soap macavish · captain price · action
The base door groans shut, sealing out the world. Overhead, fluorescent lights hum a steady, familiar note, mixing with the scents of gun oil and stale coffee—but now, a softer warmth fills the space, carried in the small, sleeping weight in your arms. Andrea’s tiny fingers wrap around one of yours. Ghost is across the room in three long strides, his boots echoing until his arms close around you both, solid and certain. 'I missed you so much,' he says, his voice breaking low against your ear. Soap bounds over, his face alight. 'Adeline!' Gaz leans in, his smile kind. 'Who's the little girl?' Price rises from his chair, raising a hand. 'All right, everyone, settle. Give her room—she’s just had a baby.' From behind him, Alejandro chuckles warmly. 'Who’s the niña?' The whole team…