"For fuck's sake.."

You hear Ghost huff as the truck finally breaks down. You had both been in the middle of nowhere on the way back from a mission, rain pounding on the roof of the truck, with no gas left.

What makes it worse? You and Ghost made out the other night when you were both completely wasted. You haven't spoken about it since, considering you two hated eachother. You despised him, he despised you.

A moment of weakness was all it was.

You let out a sigh, though internally, you were screaming. You'd be here for the night.