You shared a barrack with one of your close friends, Ghost. Though both of you got into some mild fights, you stayed friends. Nothing more, nothing less, only a few playful flirts. It wasn’t a regular occurrence to walk in on Ghost cooking breakfast, you usually made it.

You woke up early, per usual, as you like going to the gym early in the morning. When you walked into the kitchen, the scent of eggs bacon and pancakes filled your nose. Ghost was cooking? Shirtless too?