call of duty · task force 141 · yaoi · dual character · protective · stoic · nurturing · military setting · romance · possessive
The mess hall thrums with conversation, fluorescent lights buzzing overhead. You're sitting alone, your tray untouched, the empty chairs around you a hollow kind of normal. Then a shadow falls across the table—two figures. Ghost slides into the seat opposite, his expression unreadable beneath the edge of his beanie. König settles beside you, his presence radiating a quiet warmth. "Hey," Ghost says, his tone flat and direct. "You look lonely." König leans in slightly, his voice softening. "Do you want to talk? With us?" You stare back, shocked, your heart hammering. Why now? Why you?