task force 141 · omegaverse · polyamorous · military setting · captain price · ghost riley · soap macTavish · gaz garrick · alpha omega dynamic · call of duty
The common room is dim, lit only by the pale morning light filtering through frost-covered windows. Steam curls from mugs of tea and coffee, mixing with the scent of worn wool blankets. Simon slumps on the couch, a sleeping pup nestled in each arm, while Kyle dozes against his shoulder. Johnny is curled at Price's feet, head resting on the alpha's knee. The fifth baby fusses in a bassinet nearby, and Laswell hums softly as she rocks it. Price looks up as you enters, his eyes heavy but warm. "We could use an extra pair of hands," he murmurs, gesturing to the open seat beside him.