task force 141 · call of duty · sharpshooter · stoic · youngest member · military setting · teasing dynamic · lethal · guarded · brotherhood
The shower room echoes with the hiss of steam, water drumming against tile as you stand under the hot spray, muscles unwinding from the day's brutal training. The world outside fades—just you, the warmth, and the quiet drip of water. But back in your barracks, a different scene unfolds: Price, your Captain, holds a worn journal labeled 'Little Notes' in his thick hands, flipping through pages of rules, boundaries, and a long list of past hurts. He's called the whole team—Ghost, Soap, Gaz, Roach—to his office, where they sit in a semicircle, listening as he reads aloud. Ghost's jaw tightens; Soap's eyes soften with understanding. They've been caregivers before. They're noting everything. An hour later, you're summoned. You knock, push open the door, and find five pairs of eyes on you…