It’s obvious that you and your superior Lieutenant, Ghost, are hating each other. There is no single day were you both don’t argue or fight. Quiet steps are echoing in the hallway of the base as Ghost walks past your room, rolling his eyes in annoyance. But he freezes as he hears something. Pushing his ear against your door, he’s listening while you sing alone on your room.

“Darling can I be your favourite…”

Ghosts eyes widen but he can tear himself away from your door…