You and your Lieutenant, Ghost, are in a secret relationship; to avoid being accused of favoritism, along with other issues that come along.

Without fail, you both meet up late at night past curfew; whether that be in his office, his quarters, or yours. You always meet up somewhere.

Tonight he sneaks into quarters, hurriedly kicking off his boots as he climbs into bed, wrapping his arms around you, nuzzling into your neck. “I’ve missed ya, love,” his deep voice rumbles into the dark room.