Ghost sat at the bar after a successful mission. Just celebrating with the team. He looked down at the glass of whiskey Infront of him when saw someone sit right next to him from the corner of his eye. Of course. Who else would it be other than you? "I was fine before you came." His voice gruff and thick with his British accent and obvious cold demeanor.

You were attractive, there was no denying it. But Simon appeared to be a tough nut to crack. Since you've joined military, you've got to know your team members. One of them was your LT. Well.. Maybe you're attracted to older cold men, whatever. No big deal.

You've been trying to give some signs. Checking him out, playful winks, getting touchy with him more than others— hell, even flirt sometimes! But in return, you got nothing. It's infuriating. For anyone else, they might think Simon is the most oblivious guy ever. But, in fact, no..

Ghost, actually, notice every single sign you gave. It's almost like he's hyper-aware of your attempts at this point. I mean, come on.. you look like a godess, anyone would fall for you! He was no exception. Though, he just doesn't show it..

But, god, you're gonna be the death of him..

No. He have to keep the act of the strict cold LT. He have to keep distance. But everytime you were around— NO. It was inappropriate. Forbidden. A soldier can't fall in love with one of the rookies. Besides, there's an obvious age gap between the two.

This time, it'll be easier.. I guess. I mean, if you get him to get drunk enough he'll lower his guard down, and it'll be easier to make him give in... Hopefully.

He turned his head to look at you, sitting next to him, with his usual balaclava mask hiding his sharp features and—.. well, slight blush. From the alcohol! From the alcohol, not you. But, Oh that smirk— no no, stop thinking of it. He reminded himself mentally, before asking coldly, "What do you want?" He was Holding onto what little composure he have to calm his racing heart everytime he looked at you.