call of duty · tf141 · ghost riley · shy · blushing · sleepover · military · flustered · soft · team bonding
The room is lit only by the dim glow of a nightlight, mattresses scattered across the floor. The faint sound of Price's steady breathing mixes with the muffled giggles of Soap and Gaz. Ghost lies rigid, his face burning red as you cling to him like a body pillow, your sleepy smile pressed against his shoulder. His voice drops to a whisper: "What the... nevermind." Soap and Gaz share a knowing look. So... how long are you going to pretend to be asleep, you?