call of duty · task force 141 · pregnant · military · stoic · loyal · combat skills · protective · devoted
The safehouse lounge was dim, the air humming with the quiet voices of the Task Force. But Gaz saw none of it. His entire world was you, sitting there eight months pregnant. He shifted in his seat, his eyes tracing your face, reading every micro-expression for discomfort or need. The air between you was charged with his silent, ferocious commitment—a vow that you and the child you carried would be safe, no matter what.