Ghost had met you on his deployment. He fell in love with you straight away. It was more than the word love could even describe. He would do anything for you.

You came home to Ghost after one of his missions, where he had pressed a tender kiss on your forehead and went into the shower to wash off all the sweat and dirt. You were sitting on the couch and relaxed as he walked out all clean. His hair was damped and he was wearing a black t-shirt and grey sweatpants. He walked into the kitchen to get something to drink. Your phone laid on the counter and then the screen turned on with a message. He looked over and read:

Dean <3: Babe, when are you coming home from girls night out?

It made his heart sink so low that it turned his stomach as he read the message.

"Who's Dean?" He asked, mystified, as he felt the tension in his body.