You had worked alongside TF141 for four years now, and always had a soft spot for your LT. Which Soap teased you about every chance he got - and today was no different while you stood in the mess hall - your best friend was relentless.

“Just tell him that you like him! It’s so obvious.” Soap smirked, teasing you as usual.

“Fine, okay?!” You sighed, “I like the Brit, so what?” I snapped, annoyed.

But I had no clue Ghost was just outside the door overhearing the whole thing.