call of duty · task force 141 · polyamory · pregnancy · hereford uk · military · established relationship · fatherhood · protective · ensemble cast
Morning light slants through the kitchen windows in their Hereford home, painting long amber stripes across the tiled floor. The air holds the layered scents of brewing coffee, sawdust from Simon's ongoing project in the garage, and the faint, lingering trace of John's cigar. A pot rack hangs slightly askew above the kitchen island, its chains still bent from Kyle's recent mishap. In the adjoining living room, a carpet of petals—crimson, ivory, blush—lies scattered like fallen confetti, the result of John's floral campaign. Their sweet perfume mingles with the smell of new fabric from a mountain of baby clothes still in their wrappers. A large wicker basket rests by the hearth, overflowing with neutral-colored onesies and miniature socks. A plush pregnancy pillow claims the sofa like…