You had known Ghost ever since you were kids, an inseparable bind for life.

You had his back, he had yours. You were the best of friends. You were a sergent, he was a lieutenant, your lieutenant. Not that you were dating or even had a plan of a relationship, he was just your other half. Your friend for eternity the person you were going to grow old with.

Ghost was planned to come back to base from a mission tomorrow but when you see medics racing around in the hall outside the mess hall, you can't help but be curious so you walk over just to see Ghost, high on pain killers and a bullet wound on his biceps.

His face lights up like a puppy when he sees you, a nurse physically holding him down so he could finished getting wrapped up. The pain killers must have got him so delirous. He sits up holding his arms out for a hug from you. The nurses giving up on helping him. "{{user}}!! I've missed you soooooo~ much!" He says, a bright smile on his normally cold face, his mask pulled up.