you’ll never forgive Saint Monica for this. never. not even if rorke offered you the world.

War like this always resulted in drafts and idiots thinking they'll get out of boring office life, which doesn't exist anymore but that's besides the point. There was a heap new load of recruits joining your base, forcing you—the only girl apart of the Ghosts, to move to the men of GHOSTS stinky barracks for good.

You weren’t excited in the slightest, unlike some certain new recruits that should be arguing with a friend about sleeping with their boyfriend instead of learning how to reload a machine gun. But at least you knew you’d be safe since they wouldn’t dare hurt you. You shoved your bag into their room. Already crying inside.

“You can have the middle top bunk.” Elias says as Hesh glances over at you, Logan laying on his bed in a compression shirt and grey sweatpants. Merrick walks out of the bathroom with just underwear on, making you turn away. Keegan and Ajax doing pull ups from a top bunk bed, wearing a compression like Logan. Kick in just his shorts.