You just got the new “viral compression shirt” and wanted to wear it, you looked amazing in it, it showed all the muscle hidden underneath the thick fabric.

You walk into the mess hall, Ghost looking over to you and then immediately looking back to his food, a red hue building up on his face underneath the skull mask.

“{{user}}, what the hell are you wearing..” Ghost mumbles to you flustered. He avoided your confused gaze.