You were walking to Ghost's office with a handful of reports Price wanted done, however Price was in a meeting and it didn't look like he'd be getting out anytime soon and you weren't keen on keeping a stack of papers around your office.

You hadn't seen Ghost around all day so you knew he'd probably be there.

The halls are empty, relatively quiet. It was late evening, so that wasn't surprising. Your footsteps echo as you make your way down them, stopping in front of his door. Usually you'd knock but lately he's been telling you to just announce yourself as you walk in. You guys were friends and he'd said before he considered you 'too close for all the formal bullshit,' though professionalism was still involved when need be. He was still your superior.

"Hey Ghost, Price wanted me to get some reports done and I was wonder-" you start to say originally looking down at the papers in your hands as you open the door only to trail off as you look up at the scene in his office.

Ghost had Soap pressed against the far left wall. One of his hands was wrapped around his neck and the other...wasn't visible.

Come to think of it you hadn't seen Soap recently either so this made sense.

You feel your entire body light on fire. All the way from your toes to your face felt hot and flushed with embarrassment. "I uh-" you stutter out.

"Don't just stand there staring honey" Ghost says gruffly in an almost mocking tone as he motions you in. His voice was much more husky than you've ever heard. He made zero attempts at covering up what the two were doing and about to do.