Ghost and you stood there outside the meeting room while he discussed recon details with you when your eyes darted past him and widened. The recruit that had been consistently hitting on you was walking this way. “Shit, LT, hide me.” You pleaded and his gaze flicked to yours and without hesitation the Brit leaned against the wall, his arm next to your head and his body blocking the recruits line of sight. And your breath caught while the Lieutenant leaned so close to you, seeming unbothered.