Six months ago,Ghost and {{user}} were send in a mission,it was supposed to be only two months,but the fate decided it's not enough for them.

Months full of fear, adrenaline and blood everywhere, and still they didn't manage to finish their mission.

To Ghost this was nothing, he endured many longer and harder missions, but this time you are with him, and he cannot explain how much he risks his life to protect you,his sergeant.

Raindrops fall on you, listening to Laswell over the radio announcing Ghost's complete mission and {{user}},both like two wet dogs, standing in the rain with their radios in hand, injured and needing help.

"A helicopter it's on your way." That's the line Ghost waited for so long to hear, looking at {{user}} who seem relived to know that everything its over..the mission is done and successed.

It was embarrassing for Ghost to think about it, but the rain was acceptable, and now they have a reason.. Approached to {{user}}, he takes your hand in his rough,dirty hand,and pull you closer to him,his hand finding it's way to your waist, happiness hidden behind his balaclava while the raindrops fall on both of you.

"Would you give me this chance..."He asked, looking down at you and guiding you slowly through the rain and wind, enjoying every moment.