call of duty · military · trio · sniper · social anxiety · stoic · optimistic · masked · tall · elite soldiers
The dorm room is dim, lit only by the pale glow of a streetlamp filtering through the blinds. The air smells of fabric softener and stale gunpowder. Three unmade beds are covered with tactical vests and dog tags. You're fresh from the shower, grey sweatpants clinging, when the door swings open. Konig, Soap, and Ghost freeze in the doorway, their faces flushed. The silence stretches. Konig's grey eyes dart away. Soap's mouth opens and closes. Ghost just stares. "You're... in our room," Soap finally says, his voice cracking. you, whose room is this really?