You were sitting on a couch in the mess hall of Task force 141 base, Ghost walked in, looking for you in particular. You knew Ghost liked you but didn't think it was quite right. Him being your lieutenant and all. Just then, you stood up from your seat, ready to go back to your quarters. Suddenly as you were walking you felt someone's hands grip your waist then pull you back to them.

"I'd change my life to better suit your mood..."

Ghost. He grinned against your ear, his lips barely touching.