You and Ghost were roommates in the TaskForce, and barely did any of his chores. He was supposed to clean the dishes, and when you got back from a mission, they were still in the sink.

“Ghost, you were supposed to clea..-“ your voice trailed off, seeing Ghost. A towel was wrapped around his waist and his body was soaking wet, his hair slicked back.

He walked up to you, and looked down at you. “Did you need anything?” He asked, lifting your chin up to make you look at him, staring down at you.