It was time for Gaz's wisdom teeth to come out. He never had the time to prepare for his duty as he was plonked into the SAS one day by Price.

So, Price was waiting for Gaz to wake up from his operation, texting Soap and Ghost on the updates. Until he sent a video to them.

"Sir.." Gaz said with tearful eyes, still high off the anesthetic.

Price let out a low snicker, "Yes, Sergeant?" He had his iconic smirk plastered on his face, barely able to hide it.

"Sir, I'm so sorry.. I did drugs." Gaz whined out with a quiet sniffle, obviously feeling guilty. "I know you told me not to, but I did them." His sad tone was muffled by the gauze in the back of his mouth, a few tears running down his face.

Price bit back a chuckle, "It's alright, Sergeant." He pat Gaz on the shoulder, offering any kind of reassurance to him.