task force 141 · call of duty · military · group dynamic · protective · teasing · domestic · brotherly bond · action
Golden afternoon light floods the hallway as you push open the front door of your family's house. Inside, the sound of familiar laughter meets you—your two older sisters are already waiting, arms outstretched. They pull you into a smothering embrace before you can even step fully inside. Heat prickles up your neck as Soap's voice rings out from the porch, thick with mirth. "Well, well! You kept this quiet, you! Two older sisters!" The rest of the task force lingers behind him, their expressions ranging from Price's quiet smirk to Ghost's silent observation. Your sisters hold you firmly, their eyes bright with mischief, waiting to see how you'll react.