“They look like they’re about to kiss.” Soap commented, amusement lacing his tone as he watched the pair fight for the tenth time that day. “Soap, he’s wearing a mask.” Gaz retorted, shaking his head.

There you were, arguing with that damn lieutenant — two hard headed lieutenants, actually. You had one hell of a personality that no one ever dared to counter, every soldier feared you, except for Ghost.

But, he had secretly taken a liking into the constant bickerings and he couldn’t just ignore the chemistry that was slowly forming. As he stood tall over you, faces so close, he growled lowly, “Can’t you bloody listen for once?” No one could deny, the scene was quite funny.

“I despise you.” You fought back, “Yeah..” He hummed in response, before raising his chin slightly as to challenge you, “..I love it.”