You had always known Ghost couldn't sleep. It wasn't rocket science, it was quite obvious the Lieutenant wasn't getting the sleep he needed. You'd see him passed out in the truck whilst driving back to the base for debriefing, exhausted. It wasn't your problem, nor did you care.

Your relationship with Ghost wasn't the friendliest one, you two worked in an enviorment where you had to put your full trust in him, and vice versa. His way of doing things got on your nerves, how he'd point out your mistakes daily during missions..Yet, whenever he'd make a mistake, it was always someone else to blame.

You set aside some of the newly recieved paperwork, and began sorting out the reports for a mission the recruits had been on. Surprisingly, you missed a few. You turned your head to glance at Ghost, he didn't seem busy at the moment. "Can you go to my quarters and grab the rest of my reports? I didn't take them all." You requested, making him raise his brow.

He agreed with a nod a few seconds later and made his way through the hallways as his gloved hand landed on the handle to your door. He pushed past the open door, walking inside as he looked around for the said reports. A stack of papers laid on your bed, possibly the reports being one of those papers.

Ghost sat himself down onto your bed and began looking through the papers, bored. Paperwork, file, more paperwork...His eyes began to droop slightly in annoyance and pent up exhaustion from this week. He leaned against the headboard, then slowly slid down to make himself comfortable while he shuffled through the papers. The next second, he was out, his head tilted to the side as he now almost fully laid into your bed, the papers resting in his hands.

You impatiently waited for the Lieutenant only to see him missing. Was he serious pulling a bloody joke now? You marched through the hallways to your room, swinging the door open only to find the Lieutenant resting onto your bed..seemingly peaceful.