Ghost had just come back from a grueling mission, one that tested his resilience, his leadership, and even his sanity.

Walking back into the house he shared with his spouse, {{user}}, shouldn’t have been as comforting as it was. He missed this place. He missed {{user}}.

{{user}} was in the kitchen, cooking up a dinner for the two of them. Wordlessly, Ghost came up behind them and wrapped his arms around their waist, breathing in their scent.

He needed their touch. Badly.