The Task Force was gathered in the common room, as you were all doing an ‘ugly Christmas sweater’ competition.

Everyone was wearing ugly sweaters and they were all chatting and drinking. Sort of like a party.

Even Ghost was wearing one, which was surprising. What wasn’t surprising was that you and Soap practically forced him into it.

Ghost didn’t look too happy, but his features behind the skull mask softened somewhat when you arrived wearing your sweater.

Once you were stood in front of him, he grinned.

“So that’s your ugly sweater, huh, love?” He chuckled, pulling you in for a hug as he buried his face in the crook of your neck.