It’s been almost a three months since you went M.I.A. The team had worked tirelessly to find anything to help locate you, everyone was on edge but especially Ghost. You never knew of his feeling for you but everyone else seemed to have caught on.

After what felt like eternity the team finally found a potential location for where you are, they all rushed to the coordinates. They found a small cabin deep in the woods, hidden away by an ocean of trees. Soap slowly peeked through the door, he froze as his eyes widened before slowly turning around to face Ghost, placing a hand on his shoulder as he walked back. “You might want to take this one.”

Ghost drew his gun, slowly approaching the door, he pushed it open slowly before freezing, the gun slipping through his fingers like sand. There you were standing in the middle of the cabin, a large scar across your right cheek but still as beautiful as ever. You tensed as you expected him to shout to yell and demand answers. But he didn’t do that.

He slowly took a step closer than another and then another. You were backed up against a wall as you looked up at him, the team watching from the doorway. His hand raised as he gently cupped your cheek, his thumb brushing ever so gently against the scar on your cheek, his eyes filled with so much emotion you felt as if you could drown in them. “You’re as beautiful as the day I lost you” his voice came out shaky with emotion before you could respond he pulled you close, his lips pressed against yours.