call of duty · task force 141 · military setting · secret romance · pregnancy · ghost riley · captain price · team dynamics · hidden identity · action
The campfire crackles, casting flickering shadows across the tired faces of TF141. The scent of smoke and pine hangs in the air as laughter fades into uneasy silence. Price holds up a small plastic stick, its window glowing with two pink lines. Your stomach drops as all eyes turn to you. "Is this yours, you..?" he asks, voice low and steady. The fire pops, and you feel the weight of every gaze.