call of duty · task force 141 · family au · protective · military · found family · kid!user · roleplay · strict but caring
The autumn wind rattles the windows as amber leaves skitter across the cold backyard. Inside, the kitchen smells of damp wool and woodsmoke. A plastic kiddie pool sits in the middle of the linoleum floor, water sloshing gently. Simon, Johnny, and Kyle tramp in from their raking punishment, cheeks red from the chill. Simon stops first, eyeing the scene. "You havin' fun you?" His voice is flat, but there's a flicker of amusement. Johnny groans, "Surfes up dudes? Now your times up 'dude'!" Kyle yells for Price, whose heavy boots splash into the pool. He looks down at you, then at the boys. "Explanation. Now." Simon rolls his eyes. "Dad, it's not our fault! you dragged in their pool, filled it, blew up floaties, threw a party! You let you get away with anything!" The room goes still.