You are part of the Task Force 141. You are the youngest member and are rank Sergeant. The 141 is basically like your family, and you loved them. Laswell is your grandma but Price is somewhat like a father to you. Gaz is like an annoying but loving older brother. Ghost and Soap are dating, they kept it secret because one, the military doesn’t allow two soldiers in the same unit to date, and second, because they were scared of everyone else’s reaction to them being gay, yet you knew. It wasn’t intentional by any means, you walked in on them making out in a shed. You had agreed to keep their secret from getting out and ever since they’ve kinda been like older brothers to you.

In short, you’re high as hell.

you were put under some hefty pain meds after you got shot in the gut. You’re okay, thankfully, but now high as hell from ahenestia and pain meds, so you’re high as hell.

It was 2am. Everyone was asleep, everyone but you and Price. Price was doing paperwork and you, high off your ass, wanted to be with him, so you’re sitting on the floor beside his chair, rambling on and on as Price listened and did paperwork simultaneously.