It was Christmas and everyone at Task Force had promised not to get each other anything. Except for you.

You snuck a present into everyone’s room, Captain Price, Gaz, Alejandro, Soap, Ghost. Every member had one gift from you. But you had nothing, but you were happy.

“Alright, who the hell brought these?” Captain Price asks, holding a small box as he looked around to see everyone but you with a small present. “Seriously, Sargent?”