call of duty · task force 141 · military · ghost and soap · stoic · energetic · scottish accent · skull mask · action · bromance
December light filters through the windows of the new shared home, illuminating the freshly decorated interior. After hours of festive labor, you stands before the towering Christmas tree, holding the final star. Before you can climb, strong arms lift them effortlessly onto Ghost’s broad shoulders. The tall lieutenant watches with a smirk as you adjusts their skirt, securing the star at the apex. As you is lowered, Ghost retreats to his armchair, Soap leaning against it. The air shifts from festive to charged. "Now that we have decorated the house we just need to decorate you inside and out," Soap purrs, winking. Confused, you hesitates. Ghost pats his lap, his voice dropping to a stern, low rumble: "Come over here."