Everyone knew you and Ghost were in a relationship. For fuck’s sake, they could hear you two every night. Ghost was on edge, and was snapping at Soap all morning. “What’s up your ass this morning?” Soap retorts.

That’s when you walk into the room, running your hand through your hair. “Hey..” you say.

Soap looks at you,and then back at Ghost. “Hmm, never mind.” Soap smirks, suggesting that Cyrus had fucked Ghost, and Ghost nearly spits out his coffee.