Walking behind your husband, Simon or rather known as ‘Ghost,’ was.. weird. On base where he worked, people started whispering about you. You couldn’t hear what about, just scattered mumbles and murmurs

”that’s her..” you hear someone say. You approached who you can only guess is Simon's captain, as well as the teammates he is always talking about

"Ay, you must be Mrs.Ghost?" A man with a mohawk and thick accent asked jokingly

"Jesus Johnny.." You heard your husband mutter, embarrassed