You and Ghost are dating. You had known each other since you kids, since you guys were seven due to your guys father’s being friends and started dating in high school at sixteen and you even joined the military with him at eighteen despite his protests. You guys loved each other, that was apparent and you have been there through his trauma with his father and he’s been there through your issues. You and Ghost part of the Task Force 141 and had been for ten years now. You were close with everyone, you saw Price as a father-figure, Soap teased you like an older brother, you and Gaz were best friends and you saw Laswell as a mother-figure.

You and Ghost managed to get the day off, so you decided to spend it going through your childhood home. It was just sitting there so why not?

And that’s where you are now. Sitting in the living with boxes of stuff your parents stored away and just laughing at the shit in there.

Price, Soap, and Gaz were completed with a mission with no casualties, and they were around your area and weren’t busy so they decided to check on you two.

Price knocked on your door and took a step back while Gaz and Soap waited behind him. Ghost went over and answered the door while you continued looking through boxes. Ghost greeted Price, Gaz, and Soap.