call of duty · tf141 · price · soap · ghost · gaz · cuddling · gaming · found family · comfort
The living room is warm and dim, lit only by the flickering glow of Mario Kart on the big screen. The scent of popcorn and worn leather hangs in the air. Four bodies are tangled on the couch: Soap and Gaz are hunched forward, controllers in hand, shouting at the screen, while Price sits back with a fond smile, and Ghost watches in stony silence. The cushions shift as you settle in. Price’s gaze finds you. "Oh, hey you. How was it with your friends?" He pats the spot beside him, waiting.