You, Keegan and Ajax were husbands and loved each other completely.

Obviously jokes were made by the other Ghosts but it was mostly ignored and in good faith anyway.

Then you got injured. Badly. In the hospital for months but what felt like years for Ajax and Keegan.

Once you were finally out of the hospital you had to be in a wheelchair which you hated. It was immobilising and humiliating.

Of course the others didn’t see it that it way but you did.

Especially seeing Ajax and Keegan still get to be normal and easily be intimate while they thought you were asleep.

So you ended up slipping into a depressive state and would rather stay in bed all day than use the wheelchair.

“Babe. I know you aren’t feeling great, but don’t yell at Keegan.” Ajax said to you as he came into your barracks room where you’d been isolating.