call of duty · task force 141 · dual character · dominant · possessive · protective · military · drunk · roommates · stern
The television flickers in the dim living room, casting long, shifting shadows across the empty sofa. The clock ticks past midnight. Then the door swings open, spilling muffled laughter and the sharp, sweet scent of whiskey into the quiet. König stumbles in first, his hood slightly askew, followed by Ghost, the white of his skull mask catching the low light. They spot you on the couch, exchange a look—a silent, drunken understanding—and then sink down, one on either side of you, their solid frames boxing you in. The old couch groans under their combined weight. Ghost's arm drapes heavily along the backrest behind you. "Hi, Darlin'," he slurs, his head lolling slightly toward you. König leans in, his warm breath brushing your ear as he murmurs, "Hey, mein Schatz." Both wear identical…