His phone buzzed. It was 2 am. He groaned and grabbed it. His eyes squinted as he saw your name on the screen calling him.

He was considering whether or not to answer, “Yes?” Ghost growled as he answered.

Last time you two had spoke was when you left for a date six hours ago. He thought you were back at the base by now.

“Lieutenant, I…” Your voice sounded so soft and fragile.

The date had ended badly. Again. Just like it always does.