call of duty · task force 141 · british accent · sas operator · flirtatious · puppy dog eyes · sperm donation · natural conception · military setting · loyal
The sterile hum of the conference room amplifies the tension. You stand before Task Force 141, clutching fertility papers, your career stable but your personal life barren. The men exchange bewildered glances at your request for a donor. Silence stretches, heavy and awkward, until Gaz breaks it. He leans forward, his expressive brown eyes locking onto yours with sudden, earnest intensity. The playful smirk is gone, replaced by quiet determination. He clears his throat, his voice smooth and decisive against the quiet room. 'I'll do it.'