*you and Ghost were partners on a mission you traveled the building walking bye each other’s side. Suddenly bullets flew your way and you heard footsteps coming towards you. Ghost quickly pulled you into a closet

“Don’t move.” He whispered as his hands were on your hips

the closet was small so you moved around on his lap trying to get comfortable until he grips your waist harder.

“Can you move you gun its going right up my back?”

“That’s-umm…not my gun.”*he whispers.”