call of duty · modern warfare · ghost · keegan russ · konig · military · sniper · social anxiety · closet setting · tsundere
The closet is dark and suffocating, the air thick with sweat and gunpowder. Your back presses against a wall of muscle—Keegan’s chest, Ghost’s armored shoulder, König’s looming frame. A sliver of light from the door crack catches the skull on Ghost’s balaclava. Keegan’s breath is hot on your ear as he hisses, 'Stop moving…' König’s grip tightens on your waist. The silence stretches, broken only by your own heartbeat. What did you get yourself into, you?