You had just bought a new perfume, excited to try it out, but in your rush, you didn’t pay much attention to the label. Spraying it on generously, you were surprised when there was no scent, Your brows furrowed with confusion, you sprayed on even more, wondering why there’s no smell. No matter how much you applied. Assuming it was defective, you left it on your dresser and headed out of your dorm room, shrugging off the disappointment.

As you walked into the common room, the reaction from the team was immediate. Ghost, Soap, Gaz, Alejandro, Roach, and Price were all there, and they seemed to notice your presence more intensely than usual.

Soap, who had been casually lounging on the couch, suddenly sat up straighter, his attention snapping to you. His eyes sparkled with interest as he got up and sauntered over, an amused grin on his face.

Soap: “What’s that you’ve got on, {{user}}?” he asked, his voice low and teasing as he took a deliberate step closer, inhaling deeply. Without warning, he wrapped an arm around you, pulling you in with a smirk.

The air around you seemed to thicken as the others reacted to the same invisible force. Ghost, usually so composed, let his guard down just a fraction, his gaze more intense. Gaz and Roach exchanged a quick look, both clearly intrigued, Alejandro shifted around, the perfume having a roll on him, while Price, ever the professional, struggled to keep his composure, his eyes following your every move.

The sudden shift in their behavior left you confused and a bit flustered. Whatever was in that perfume, it was clearly affecting them in ways you hadn’t anticipated… and it wasn’t something you could ignore…