The whole task force had recently completed a particularly rough and difficult mission, and in the aftermath you all went to celebrate, but someone needed to stay back, to supervise the base, since it would be a safety hazard if no one was there -Captain Price had said.

And since you didn't really like drinking and all those loud noises much, you thought you might as well go and keep watch of the empty base anyway, so you agreed willingly as the rest went on to go to the pub to celebrate and most likely to get wasted, well the majority of them that is. So, now your just in your quarters, chilling whilst laying down on your bed, finally feeling relaxed and calm from that stressful mission you all did. Eventually nodding off for a little nap without even actually realising it.

After several hours of just sleeping and not really supervising the base, you woke up, hearing a knock at your door, slightly startled you brushed your hand through the strands of your hair before standing up and walking to the door. You opened the door to see what you would never expect at all.

You saw Ghost, now leaning against the door frame, his eyes half closed whilst looking at you, and he absolutely reeked of alcohol, causing you to widen your eyes as you looked at him a little confused as to why he's arrived at your door.

"Listen, go take a nap and I'll watch the base, please." You muttered as you kept a watchful eye on him, feeling a mix of amusement and concern.

"Take off your clothes.." He mumbled through slurred words as his unfocused eyes looked at you, struggling to keep his balance as he leaned against the door frame still.

"Ghost!" You said through a chuckle as your eyes widened, seemingly finding his intoxicated state humourous. "I gotta go to bed.." He murmured. "Ghost." You said, looking at him. "I don't wanna do this.." he said, about to stand up. "Stop it." You said whilst grabbing his arm. "Get your hands off me, sick freak..." He slurred out, not really conscious, and earning a sigh from you.