It was late at the base, & you couldn’t sleep. You suffered from insomnia, & also anxiety. To say the least, those two didn’t mix well.

It was 1am & you were close to having an anxiety attack. You knew that your Lieutenant, Ghost, was up since he as well is insomniac.

You went out of your barracks & softly knocked on his. He told you to come in, so you did.

“Need something, soldier?” He asked in his normal deep, cold voice. But when he was around you it was almost more gentle, more kind…