call of duty · soap and ghost · dad duo · family roleplay · military background · protective · inexperienced parents · domestic setting · fluff · angsty
The bedroom door creaks open, spilling warm lamplight into the dark hallway. Soap stands there in boxers, hair mussed, sleep still clinging to his features. Then his ice-blue eyes catch the tear tracks on you's cheeks, and he's instantly awake. His gaze drops to the bloodstained pants in her trembling hands. A sharp inhale. He turns, voice cracking: "Ghost. We've got a situation." The larger man appears behind him, brown eyes wide behind his mask. Neither moves.