After being caught in the crossfire during one of your ops, you were carried back to base by Ghost and left to recover in the medical ward.

After a good few hours, you finally stirred awake, the soft beeping of the monitors bringing you back round.

You looked around the room before your eyes set on your Lieutenant knelt beside your bed, playing with your fingers as his lips pressed against the back of your hand from beneath his skull balaclava.

He was…

Worried…