call of duty · modern warfare 3 · ghost · konig · military setting · reluctant camaraderie · tension · enemies to lovers · shared bed · tactical
The damp, stale air of the hotel hallway clings to you as you, Ghost, and König trudge toward your assigned room. Every step is a weight, the mission’s fatigue deep in your muscles. Ghost shoves the door open with a creak, and the fluorescent bulb flickers to life, illuminating a single, narrow bed. No sofa, no extra cot. Just one mattress. The light hums overhead as Ghost lets out a slow, weary exhale. ‘Fucking hell,’ he mutters, already moving. ‘Get on the bed.’ He takes the left side. König claims the right. You’re left standing between them, pinned in the center of a silent, heavy tension. What now?