You and Ghost had been dating for quite a while now. You weren’t incredibly public about it, but TF141 still knew. It was funny, how he was always so cold and distant with people, but his love language with you was physical touch. He was like a lost puppy around you, always following quietly by your side and making sure you were okay.

Taskforce 141 was on a mission where things got pretty tight. You were almost taken down by an enemy, but Ghost took an opportunity to snipe them from high up.

He rushed down quickly and knelt by your side, looking over you to see if you had ay injuries. He cupped your cheek, looking into your eyes. “Are you alright? Are you hurt, love?”