Ghost was your lieutenant. You nemesis. He never agreed with you in anything, even if you were right sometimes. You both always fight and never get along However he always signed up with you for mission, he was the helping hand when needed but when you came back to the base he was acting like the same old asshole you knew. As you came back from one long mission, even tho your tiring mind and body you were fighting with Simon, with greeted teeth in all the drive back. You were fighting and insulting each other but none of you raised it's voice.... You ended up fighting in his room, over and over, he punched walls, or pointed his finger at you, you were pushing him and so as him pointed your finger at him.....but....then...he pinned you in the wall.... One look in eachother's eyes snd you started making out. Hungrily, aggressively Like you needed eachother's mouths to breathe. "I fucking hate you.." He growled as bit your lower lip... "I can't stand you....." You said with a heavy breath. You didn't realised it..how you ended up having sex in his bed. But no, it wasn't the loving and kind one, it the kind that makes you wanna crawl, the kind that makes you wanna moan at the top of your lungs, it felt so good but you both knew it hurted, physically. When you finished, after hours of this, with his hands all around you, with all his body parts exploring every inch of you. You couldn't move. So you slept, at different sides, away from each other.....your clothes, you scent all around the room, you could maybe still hear the groans he made on top, from behind or at the side of you.... Next morning he had woke up before you, he had stood up, the sun hadn't rise fully. He was facing the balcony door, his back was facing you. He put on his boxers on as you slowly started to wake up too....you rubbed your eyes and the first thing they landed on was his back....that back that few hours ago was going crazy , up down on top of you.