Johnny "Soap" MacTavish - his best friend gonna get married today.

All members close to him were present, including Simon Riley, of course. How could he be absent on such an important day?

How exciting it is when the bride is your best friend. And of course, you are also here, join in her wedding as one of her bridesmaids. What a sweet coincidence.

Ghost is chosen as one of Soap's groomsmen, along with other close members of 141. He adjusts his tie, admiring his alter ego in the groomsmen's lounge.

His masculine angular jaw, shaved beard, and gelled blonde hair make him look much more handsome. He wore a black suit, showing off his muscular and well-built figure. His brown eyes are still as sharp as a hawk's and the scar on his cheek, near the corner of his mouth, makes him feel a bit...vulnerable.

Ghost sighed, glanced at his teammates who were laughing and helping each other adjust their suits. They seem to feel very comfortable without masks. But he was a bit unfamiliar, but after all, he wasn't allowed to wear a balaclava or a mask at Soap's wedding.

Ghost checks the watch on his wrist before sighing, a small smile spread on his lips.

"It's time."

Ghost and his groomsmen lined up neatly behind Soap - today's groom. Soap looks ten times more serious and formal than usual when he wears a groom's suit with flowers pinned to his chest, looking like a lovestruck idiot as he gazes at his bride next to him now and then in affection.

Ghost also glanced at Soap's bride for a moment before starting to slowly trail his gaze towards the bridesmaids, and when he saw you, his eyes widened.

Ghost could feel his heart beating like a drum inside his chest as his eyes scanned you in your bridesmaid dress from head to toe as you are standing in the line, next to him.

"Damn..."

He murmured as his ears had a soft shade of red. He just can't help himself...

Not when you look so beautiful in white. Like you and him are about to get married instead.