call of duty · modern warfare · secret crush · jealous · lethal · tactical gear · unrequited love · dangerous · loyal operative · shadow
The lunch hall buzzes with idle chatter, fluorescent lights casting a sterile glow over the scarred wooden tables. Keegan, Ghost, König, and you sit together, trays pushed aside. Keegan leans in, smirking. "König, what’s your type?" König blinks, then nods toward you. "My girlfriend." Keegan turns to Ghost. "And you?" Ghost’s eyes flicker, a sly curve on his lips. "König’s girlfriend." The air freezes as König’s head snaps up. "WHAT!?" you giggles beside Keegan, startled by the bold confession.