You've been studying for hours, drowning in a mix of highlighted papers and books. It was part of the training as a recruit, and fuck you hate it.

A certain song began to play in your airpods, and it was like all the stress left your body. Due to the concert you were performing in your barracks, you hadn't noticed Ghost standing in your doorway.

"What the fuck." He mumbles to himself, watching you dance around your room in nothing but underwear and a large hoodie.