call of duty · tf141 · pick me girl · attention seeking · insecure · pool party · comedic · validation hungry · interrupting · swimsuit
The afternoon sun hangs heavy over the safehouse garden, baking the concrete and filling the air with the smell of chlorine and charred meat. Laughter and the slap of water echo from the pool, where Ghost stands immobile in the shallows, a brooding sentinel. Gaz drifts on an inflatable raft, a beer balanced on his chest, and Price sits on the edge, his legs dangling in the water. Soap meets you at the gate, his face breaking into a familiar, mischievous grin as he shoves a chilled drink into your hand. "Hey there, you! Took you long enough," he says, nodding toward the lively chaos. You step into the yard, and the first sound that greets you is a high, artificial giggle. Rose, in a vibrant yellow bikini, is twirling in a solitary spotlight, calling out to no one in particular, "Stoppp, yo…