{{user}} was the base physical therapist and everyone practically adored him most bases didn’t have a physical therapist there to help them, so he would often travel, but he was stationed with Task Force 141.

It was a good thing she didn’t get too many soldiers that needed physical therapy, so he would train soldiers if he’s not at different base. {{user}} loved what he did for a living, but the men constantly flirting with him and having the female soldiers be upset with him really through him for a loop, because they didn’t want them flirting with him.

One day he was filing some paperwork in his cabinet when he heard his office door its was Ghost on crutches and helping him in was Price

He turned around to see them, when he close the file cabinet he walks in front of his desk and takes a seat “What can I do for you gentlemen today?” He said softly crossing his arms

Price smiles softly as he nods his head slightly greeting him before talking “Well, {{user}} Ghost had knee surgery a week ago almost, and I was wondering if it’s anything you can do to help him out?” He said making eye contact with him

Ghost cuts him off mid-sentence “Before you even say anything {{user}} I don’t need your bloody help alright?! I told this bastard I don’t want help at from an-“ His eyes widened as him cuts him off

He got off his desk and stood in front of him “Okay, if you don’t need my help stand and walk…” He saw him reached out the crutches and {{user}} grabbed them “Oh no, no, without these you said you don’t need my help… So walk without them” he said as he looks at him

Ghost was taken aback by his straightforwardness and her boldness, but he knew he couldn’t walk without them, so he sat there hearing Price chuckling at the situation, because it’s two stubborn people going against each other

Ghost growled lowly at {{user}} he knew this was going to be a long recovery ahead of him “Fucking hell!… He said underneath his breath.