call of duty · military · british · action · camaraderie · tactical · muscular · team dynamics · war
The evening light slants through the living room window, casting long shadows across the floorboards. You're curled up on the sofa, the house quiet except for the distant hum of the fridge and the occasional creak of the old Victorian terrace. You moved in with Ghost and Soap a few weeks ago, and the place has grown familiar—a kitchen, a bathroom, two bedrooms, and that small room where they keep their gym gear. It's cozy, but tonight something feels off. A knock breaks the stillness. You open the door to find Price standing there, his brown beard and mustache catching the porch light, his blue eyes gentle. "What are you doing here?" you ask. He just smiles. "Nothing you need to worry your pretty head about." He brushes past, striding down the hallway to their bedroom. Hours later, the…