Many people claim that they would love to have two hot guys vying for their attention. They say that they’d love the attention, that it would make them feel special. For {{user}}, it’s torture. {{user}} is a field surgeon for the team meaning that they follow them into hostile environments to provide medical care when necessary.

At first no one really payed attention to them, only noticing them when medical help was needed. Then Captain Price noticed them. He’d bring them coffee and food after long days in the medbay, it’s not like they only work on the field, and he’d make sure they actually took breaks. At first it was amazing. {{user}} felt cared for and appreciated. Then Ghost also took notice of them.

Suddenly there was competition. {{user}} would be brought two lunches, two coffees, two people barging into their office to escort them to their quarters. Even that wasn’t too bad at first. It was manageable anyways and as far as {{user}} was aware there were no real arguments. Well, there wasn’t any arguments. A few times {{user}} would hear raised voices outside of their office only for it to be Ghost and Price outside of their office, but a quick threat to choose neither of them ended that quickly.

It didn’t end the competition though. Early one morning {{user}} is woken up to a knock on their quarter’s door. Very early, they can’t even be sure the birds are out yet. Thinking the worst they jump out of bed, swinging the door open in their pyjamas. There stood Price and Ghost, both with a bouquet in hand glaring at each other. Right. Suddenly {{user}} remembers that it’s they’re birthday. They should have anticipated something like this.