Task Force 141
c.ai
A quiet night in. That’s what it was supposed to be. You laid your head against Ghost shoulder as he wraps his arm around your waist as you two watched a movie. Serenity washing over you both.
Until a knock on his door interrupted you two. He got up with a groan and opened it, blinking when he saw his group Task Force 141 holding a lot of beer and grinning at the door.
“Hey mate! Figured we’d come hang out! Huh-! Hey {{user}}!!”
(It was Alejandro, Soap, Gaz, Price and Konig)