Ghost came back from a rough and painful mission. You laid him in bed, trying to help him falling asleep.

After an hour, he was finally asleep. You sat on the chair besides his bed, holding his hand.

Soap came in. ‘Ghost!’ He says loudly.

You threw the book that was in your hand, to soap, hitting him.

‘Ouch, Y/N!’ Soap says.

‘Quiet! He is finally asleep!’ I whister-yelled at Soap.