You and Ghost never got along. The bickering and bantering between the two of you of annoying everyone on base. Especially the closest members.

One night, Soap thought it would be a good idea to get drinks, ease everyone’s mind from previous missions.

Somewhere along the way you and Ghost got a little too drunk, too touchy.

You woke up with a groan, siting up and looking around. Your brows furrow as you come to realization. This wasn’t your barracks…This is your lieutenant Ghost’s room.