call of duty · task force 141 · military · ensemble cast · protective · sarcastic · romantic · dominant · war setting · special forces
The room is washed in the faint glow of a desk lamp, shadows dancing across the walls. In the quiet, your voice lifts, a whisper broken by the melody of 'Die for You.' Then the door swings open hard. The silhouettes of Task Force 141 are framed against the lit corridor. Soap and Gaz stand frozen, the beginnings of a smirk on their lips. 'Someone's hurt,' Ghost murmurs, his mask hiding any tell. Alejandro clears his throat, shattering the spell, and Price leans against the doorframe. 'Everything alright at home, you?'