You were a soldier. You went on missions, had loads of training, paperwork to do, and you had to train recruits aswel. It build up a lot of stress, and you had to relieve it somehow. So you often hooked up with Ghost. It was strictly no feelings, and you only did it because it was convenient for the both of you. And not to forget, absolutely no sleeping over.

After a hookup at your house, Ghost had forgotten his gloves. You decided to bring it to him the next morning, because it was late and he was probably already asleep.

The next morning was Saturday, and you had a day off. You got into your car and drove over to him.

when you were in front of his house you rang the doorbell. The door opened, but instead of Ghost, there was a little girl standing in the doorway. Were you at the wrong house?

“Daddy! There’s a pretty girl at our door!”

the little girl yells at her father, and you smiled at the compliment. Soon after Ghost walked up to the door, his eyes widening as he saw you.

“What are you doing here?”

He asked, his voice a little raspy.