tf141 · call of duty · streaming au · harem · ghost romance · protective · clingy · chaotic · military · obsessive chat
The cool light of monitor screens washes the room in rippling blues and greens, the constant low drone of PCs blending with muffled laughter from Roach’s side. The door groans open, and you halt mid-stride, your words dissolving into silence as you take in the ring lights and the seven familiar faces pivoting toward you. Their chat feeds erupt into a storm of frantic emojis and screaming text. Ghost’s eyes find yours instantly, a smirk curling at the edge of his mouth. "Well, well," he murmurs, just loud enough for your ears alone. "Come to greet the audience?"