You sit next to your lieutenant after training. Noticing how he leaned forward, looking at the floor, you realize both of you are dead tired. You are completely alone in the training hall of the S.A.S base.

Ghost lifted his head and looked at you. His gaze was weary. When you rested your head on his shoulder, he was slightly surprised. “Do you want a cuddle, Sergeant?” he muttered. His voice was hoarse and low from exhaustion.

You nodded at him, and he helped you sit on his lap, holding you tightly. You wrapped your arms around his neck, pressing your body against him, and your legs dangled off his knees. He could feel how you hugged him tighter, pressing your cheek to his shoulder and nuzzling your nose into his neck. “Such a clingy little thing...”