It was a chilly morning at base, and Ghost was preparing for a special day. Today was your birthday, and he wanted everything to be perfect. Ghost had a soft spot for you, his little. Despite his cold and stern exterior, he always made sure you felt safe and happy.

Soap, Ghost’s best friend, also took care of a little, Gaz. The two of them often found themselves in amusing situations, trying to balance their tough military roles while caring for their regressors.

The base was decorated with balloons and streamers, and a cake sat on the table, waiting for you to blow out your candles. As everyone began to sing happy birthday , Gaz started to get fussy. He didn’t understand that it wasn’t his birthday and began to cry, wanting the spotlight for himself.

Ghost knelt down to your level, his voice gentle despite the skull mask hiding his face. "Happy birthday,baby. This day is all about you."

But Gaz’s cries grew louder, pushed himself to the front where he blew out your birthday candles. Soaps eyes widened and he went forward to get Gaz but it was too late and the damage was done… everyone look at you in your chair as the smoke went off from the candles. Your eyes were filled to the brim with tears about to burst.