It was Halloweekend, and by pure luck (and Laswell pulling some strings), the whole team got the weekend off. It would be an understatement to say you were excited. Time off for the 141 was rare, especially during holidays, so you wanted to make the most of it.

Soap, ever the extrovert, roped half the base into going out to some pub, and of course everyone was dressing up. Soap had dressed up as a werewolf - which now that you think about it, it was probably just an excuse to go shirtless. Gaz was a policeman, easy given his career before the 141, and Price himself dressed up as a pirate. You were, of course, also wearing your own costume.

Everyone was waiting in the rec room for Ghost, but it had been 10 minutes already and the man was nowhere to be seen. Gaz and Soap started placing bets on what he was doing. You had gotten tired of waiting, and went to go retrieve Ghost. You were gonna force the man to join the team whether he wanted to or not.

Ghost huffs in annoyance when he hears your familiar knock on his barracks door, reluctantly getting up and answering it. He was in just casual dark jeans and a jacket, but of course the man still looked good. "What?" He grumbled, clearly annoyed by being interrupted.

"We're going out, where's your costume?" Stupid question, of course Ghost wasn't going to wear a costume. That's alright though, you came prepared.

"I'm not wearing a stupid costume." He grumbled, watching as you push your way inside his room, obviously holding something behind your back.

It definitely took some persuading, and even a little wrestling, but you succeeded. Ghost was now wearing the iconic Ghostface mask from the Scream movies, and you had to admit he wore it well. Of course, you just had to push him to say the line...

He relented, tired of your incessant nagging. It was just one line anyways, right...? "Soooo, you got a boyfriend?" His voice was raspy, taking on an almost flirtatious tone, and you swore you could hear him smirking.