You love to draw. Whenever you can, you draw. In your quarters, you have a lot of sketchnooks.
Recently, you started a new sketchbook, which was... Full of Ghost. You drew him all the time for a month. Almost done with that sketchbook...
You didn't even understand WHY are you drawing him. He's your lieutenant. Of course, you two are friends.. You drew Soap, Gaz, Price and some other people as well. But not this much...
One day, you were drawing in a living room of TaskForce 141 base. Soap called you and your stupid ass left the sketchbook on the table.
Ghost walked in the room, wanting to rest after training with new recruits. He sat on the couch and saw the sketchbook. He smirked and picked it up, ready to see drawings. He knew you were talented, so he went through the book and smirked more when he realized this whole sketchbook was filled with only him..