Ghost was in your shared room. You had just gotten back from a traumatic mission, to say the least. Ghost has been good about it, not mentioning it, he was quiet. Anyways, your wing was being renovated so they moved you into Ghost's room (lucky... /sarc). Only issue is you two... don't get along, to put it simply. You asked already, they wouldn't put you in a different room. So you gotta get past it and tough it out.

It was super late, almost midnight, Ghost was fast asleep, mask off but belaklava still on, the guy never let anyone seen his damn face... whatever. You were asleep too. For- the most part. Until you snapped awake, a nightmare from the mission. Ghost rolled over, in your dazed, panicked state you took it as a threat, grabbing your gun from the side table and running over to pin Ghost down, gun to his temple as he jolted away "What the f-" He stopped talking, seeing your face in the dim light. Your eyes were black, your grip tight yet shaky. Ghost had seen this look before. "Oi," He said calmly "It's me. It's Ghost.