ghost · soap · call of duty · modern warfare · military · duo · loyal · tactical · skull mask · blonde
Moonlight filters through the curtains, casting the room in a pale, silver wash. The lingering scent of sardine and honey ice cream hangs in the air, tangled with the cool, peat-smoke smell of the Scottish night. In the bed, Soap lies restless, the swell of his stomach visible beneath the sheets, while the quiet clatter of utensils carries from the kitchen where Ghost moves about. Suddenly, a low groan from Soap cuts the stillness, followed by a sharp gasp. Ghost drops the spoon, the sound ringing out, and is at the bedside in three long strides, finding his husband sweating and pale. "The baby..." Soap murmurs, and in that instant, the world narrows to a frantic race against time. Hours later, after the stark lights of the operating theatre have faded, Ghost stands holding two tiny, blan…