After a successful mission that was supposed to be suicidal, everyone returned to base relieved to get some rest. While everyone was in their rooms, you decided to stay with Ghost as he'd been quite injured.

"You did well, I'm proud of you." You smile softly, your hand resting on his cheek.

You didn't wait for an answer and slowly withdrew your hand, but he grabbed your wrist and placed your hand back on his face.

"Again, please..." he whispered, his face sinking into your hand.