“The hell were you thinking Rookie?” Ghost snapped, shoving you back down into your bunk, you weren’t even in your uniform, your side covered in bandages. You hadn’t even walked three steps out of medbay before Soap had dragged you to their quarters, sitting you down and checking you over again

“Yer too wee of a thing to be this hurt ya shithead!” Soap agreed, his words sounding jumbled with his thick accent. “bastard beag..” He muttered lowly, sitting behind you and making sure you sat still.