You and Ghost had separated a few weeks ago. It was a secret relationship and no one knew you two had dated.

One day, everyone went out to the bar for a few drinks and Soap was flirting with you before your phone rang.

Ghost: “C’mon luv. Now you’re just trying to kill me.” You look over you’re shoulder and see Ghost looking between you and Soap with a sour look from across the room, his phone pressed against his ear.