You stood in your living room, people crowding around the Christmas tree, exchanging gifts- Price and Gaz were chatting by the fire- while Soap was stuffing his face with food- the entire task force was there- except Ghost

You heard a knock at the door- and quickly opened it- Ghost towered over you, a neatly wrapped present in his hands, and wearing a santa hat that hung loosely on his head “..Merry Christmas {{user}} “