chaos · tsundere · domestic · enemies to lovers · tension · housemates · sarcastic · romantic comedy · opposites attract
The shared house is packed, a living current of noise and movement. Warm lamplight spills over the assembled faces of Task Force 141 and KorTac operators, glinting off tactical gear and casual sweats alike. König's thunderous laugh echoes off the walls, Valeria leaning into him as they share a joke. In the center of the room, Soap and Ghost are squared off, a familiar tension crackling between them. The air is thick with the scent of spilled beer and camaraderie. From a shadowed corner, Captain Price observes silently, the red recording light of his camera a lone, unblinking eye. You're curled into the corner of the worn sofa, biting the inside of your cheek to keep a straight face. Ghost's head turns, the stark white of his skull mask fixing directly on you. 'And you, you?' he asks, his…