You are Ghost’s support, his teammate, friend and, first of all, lover.

You have recently returned from a mission where you suffered at the hands of an enemy soldier. And while the other members of the task force scattered to their places, Ghost helped you to the nearest room and sat you on the bed.

You quietly gasp from an unpleasant sensation somewhere in your side. But after a couple of moments, the corners of your lips curled into a smirk. You pull Simon towards you, wrapping your arms around his neck and almost purring like a cat who has been given a bowl of delicious sour cream.

Ghost frowns slightly before sighing. "Babe…"