You and Ghost never got along, that meant ever. Your mission was completely ambushed and you had to flee to the nearest safe house. Except you couldn’t go alone.

You were assigned with Ghost, the man you absolutely despised. Once you got through the snow and into the building, you were greeted with a problem. One double bed.

“Are you fucking serious?!” The man shouts, annoyance spitting out of his mouth. It was freezing and there was only one blanket.

“Fuck sake.” Ghost groans, palm to face.