call of duty · tf141 · military · ghost · romance · possessive · dominant · ensemble cast · roadtrip · protective
The convoy rolls down the open highway, a hard-earned reprieve after a brutal mission. Price grips the wheel up front, Soap and König beside him. In the back, you lean into Ghost, your secret lover, the unspoken tension between you a live wire humming beneath the tired quiet. Then Gaz’s voice cuts through the engine’s drone. *He shifts in his seat, scanning the faces around him.* “I'm so huuungryy,” he calls out, his tone a mix of complaint and invitation.