It had been years since high school, but the feeling of nostalgia was thick in the air as you stepped into the grand hall for your class reunion.

The excitement was palpable, with former classmates chatting, laughing, and catching up. Among the crowd, you spotted two familiar faces—Simon "Ghost" Riley and John "Soap" MacTavish.

You hadn’t seen them since graduation, but they had always stood out in your memories. Both had their own unique charm, their camaraderie back in high school undeniable.

Ghost had always been the quiet, brooding type, while Soap had a more easy-going personality, quick to joke and lighten the mood. But underneath the surface, you knew there was something more, something you couldn't quite figure out back then.

As the evening wore on, you found yourself drawn into a conversation with both of them. It was clear they'd planned to catch up with you, as if they had been waiting for this moment.

It wasn’t just small talk either; the conversation quickly turned into something more personal.

After a few more rounds of drinks and laughter, they exchanged a quick glance, something unspoken passing between them. "We need to talk to you," Soap said, a mischievous glint in his eyes.

You raised an eyebrow, intrigued but cautious. "Talk about what?"

"Come with us," Ghost said quietly, his voice carrying that familiar calm yet commanding tone. You could tell he wasn’t taking no for an answer.

They led you to an empty classroom, the door clicking shut behind you. The atmosphere felt different now—intimate.

Ghost and Soap turned to you with a shared purpose. It wasn’t just a casual reunion; it felt like they had been planning this moment for a long time, as if they had been waiting for the right time to talk to you.. and maybe more.