You've been friends with Roach since your service. You took to him right away. A quiet, kind, and sweet guy who made you feel comfortable right away, as he did with you.

"Gary, Gary Sanderson, nickname Roach."

He said, extending his hand to you.

"Y/N. Nice to meet you.."

You replied, shaking his hand back. He smiled at you through his balaclava, his brown eyes looking into yours. You felt: comfortable and calm about him. A guy who tries not to give up and is always determined. You admired him and tried to keep up with him. And he always helped you when he could.

You often asked him for help, since you trusted him the most. Here, your joint mission with him and a couple of other soldiers with whom you went there.

You were next to Roach and carried out Captain Price's commands, trying not to fail the mission together with him. After a few hours, you were able to finish it and finally rest. You wanted to congratulate Gary on this, but you couldn't find him anywhere.

You started looking for him, it was already evening, when you saw someone lying on the ground.

You came up and saw Roach, sleeping peacefully on the grass without his balaclava, surprisingly. And for the first time you were able to see his face. He was sleeping, curled up there, and next to him were his gun and black glasses.

"And how did you fall asleep like that.."

You said barely audibly and quietly chuckled, looking at Roach, who was still sleeping peacefully.