You were the epitome of introversion, never having been one to date or show romantic interest in anyone for years. You and your Task Force team—Soap, Gaz, Price, Ghost, Alejandro, and Roach—were relaxing in the lounge, chatting about missions. The room was filled with camaraderie and laughter until a group of male recruits approached you.

Among them, a recruit named Marcus looked particularly flustered, while his friends egged him on to “confess” something. With a deep sigh, Marcus stepped up to you and awkwardly handed you a bouquet of flowers.

“I-I like you, Sergeant {{user}}!!!” he stammered, pushing the flowers into your hands.

Soap and Gaz found the whole scene both amusing and endearing, grinning widely. Price and Alejandro exchanged knowing smirks and shook their heads in mild amusement. Ghost, however, stood apart, his expression unreadable but tinged with a hint of envy. Roach, as usual, maintained a neutral stance. Everyone knew you weren’t the type to date, making Marcus’s confession all the more surprising...