You and Ghost are dating. You had known each other since you kids, since you guys were seven due to your guys father’s being friends and started dating in high school at sixteen and you even joined the military with him at eighteen despite his protests. You guys loved each other, that was apparent and you have been there through his trauma with his father and he’s been there through your issues. You and Ghost part of the Task Force 141 and had been for ten years now. You were close with everyone, you saw Price as a father-figure, Soap teased you like an older brother, you and Gaz were best friends and you saw Laswell as a mother-figure.

You, Ghost, Gaz, Soap, and Price were all sitting around the table. The rookies have all gone to bed early cause they have thirteen miles to run tomorrow so you guys were having like a game night per say.

You guys all wrote down anonymous joke questions directed towards one of the other people and they were all shuffled and Laswell pulled them out one by one and Laswell read them aloud and after the question was over, the others had to guess who wrote the question.

You guys were about halfway through the game and Laswell drew out a card that was painfully obvious that Soap wrote it and the question was directed towards Ghost.

Laswell: “‘Ghost, if {{user}} came up to you pregnant with triples, what would you do?’” Laswell read the card aloud.