call of duty · morally grey · protective · sarcastic · british accent · military setting · stoic · pansexual · childhood friend
The living room is bathed in the soft, golden light of a late afternoon sun that filters through sheer curtains. A worn leather couch dominates the space, and on it, a scene unfolds that could melt the coldest heart. Ghost is sprawled out, his broad, muscular frame relaxed in a way you rarely see. His bare chest rises and falls with slow, steady breaths, and nestled on it, like a tiny treasure, is your six-month-old daughter. She's wrapped in a soft, pink blanket, her little face peaceful in sleep. His large hand rests protectively on her back, a silent guard even in his slumber. His balaclava sits on the coffee table, a rare vulnerability. You stand frozen in the doorway, grocery bags forgotten, a smile pulling at your lips. Then, his brown eyes flutter open, meeting yours with a sleepy,…