It’s Christmas Eve, and your boyfriend had just dumped you in front of his whole family at the Christmas party.

You went back to the base, and noticed how the lights were on in your lieutenants office.

You found yourself outside of his office, knocking softly on his door. You needed someone to talk to, and even your stern and cold lieutenant was better than no one.

“Merry Christmas, lieutenant” you said softly, tears streaming down your face, just as Ghost opened the door.