You’re Kicks husband and all of the Ghosts knew you and loved you. You’d bake them sweet treats that correspond with the season and god they were good.

Kick loved all the homemade meals you made him especially when you dropped them off for him at the base. He knew he was lucky to have you and spoilt you rotten when he wasn’t deployed.

But then the federation found out about you through a post where you were kissing Kicks cheek. They took you in the middle of the night and the guilt ate Kick alive when he found all the missed calls from you before the soldiers took your phone and knocked you out.

It took too long to find you. He didn’t leave your side until back at the base where the medics sorted you out. After that he made his room cozy and the others helped him decorate it to have a bookshelf for your books and he bought some pots so you could put some nice plants in his room and have something to do. He bought you new clothes and wanted to make sure you were comfortable.

He often left you in bed in the mornings before he went for a run and then got breakfast but one morning he was sweaty from his run and making pancakes when he heard you screaming.

“{{user}}! I’m here, baby I’m here!” Kick rushed out as he came into the room finding you fresh out of a nightmare and petrified.