After the mission ended, you and the team sat in a bar for a while. Discussion of various topics turned into casual conversations under the influence of alcohol. You were sitting next to the silent Ghost and just sipping your juice, you didn't even notice how Soap took the lieutenant's place. When you noticed the gaze on you, you turned to face John, his elbow resting on the bar, propping up his reddened cheek. He smiled sweetly at you and muttered almost incoherently.

"If we do, just by chance... Can we kiss? Can we dance?" You desperately wanted to brush off everything he said, you think it's all alcohol and fatigue fault, but his soft gaze said otherwise. Alcohol has become something of a lever for him to act.