call of duty · task force 141 · ghost riley · toddler · size difference · clingy · non-verbal · military uniform · teething · comfort seeking
The safehouse is dim and silent, dust motes floating in a single shaft of weak light. A soft, hiccupping coo breaks the stillness. You follow the sound to a pile of familiar tactical gear on the floor, and there — peeking from the collar of a huge uniform — is a tiny blonde head. Red-cheeked, blue eyes wide, he clutches the fabric with chubby fists, his helmet resting beside him like a fallen moon. you, he whimpers, reaching out with a trembling hand.