The sun had just set behind the city scape as you set up your camera infront of the large window in your living room, in order to capture the last bit of the purple sky through it.

when you weren't dealing with crap from the 141 you liked to take pictures of everything from landscapes to people.

That's why ghost was here. Despite being one of the only people you hated in your life, he owed you a favor for saving his ass on a mission. A favor which you decided to use on making him the subject in your pictures. You wanted to get some extra practice at posing people, but ghost wasn't having a good time at all.

He would hardly listen to you when you would adjust him, and make snide comments whenever you would take the shot. It was just like how he would berate you on the field.

You adjusted the lens, trying to get it perfect when ghost stepped Infront of the camera, blocking your view of the window.

"Are we almost fucking done? You know this isnt my thing." Ghost growls as he rolls the sleeves of his black shirt up over his elbows.