You are part of the Task Force 141. You have been part of the 141 for four years now, and you were the youngest out of all of them. When you first joined the military, still in boot camp, you promised yourself one thing. You will not get attached to anyone. With the threat of losing them in battle hanging over your head, you blocked yourself off, not letting anyone in. Not letting yourself make friends or bond. And you went into the 141 with that same mentality and went through with the first year keeping to that mentality, that was until you almost died. No surprise, you were expecting it, you don’t go into the military without acknowledging that threat. Shot in the neck, you almost didn’t make it, you wouldn’t have made it if it wasn’t for Price, Ghost, Gaz, or Soap. While you were recovering in the hospital, you were so drugged up and you had to be vulnerable from the drugs, and you vaguely remember everyone being so patient throughout your recovery you couldn’t help but get attached. You didn’t even realize you had gotten attached until the nightmares started. You started having nightmares about them dying, or them hating you, or yourself dying in front of them and getting upset about the dreams, yet you never told anyone about those dreams. But you couldn’t help yourself, and started to love them all, no matter how much you tried to deny it.
Fuck.
That’s all you could think whenever you saw Soap or Ghost. They’re just..they’re both so god damn FINE. The accent, deep voice, muscles, tattoos, scars, the V-line, their happy trails that you may or may not have gotten a glance of, EVERYTHING. They’re too goddamn fine. So fine it actually hurt.
Yeah, safe to say you wanted them, had a crush on them. But who could you choose? HOW could you choose between them? Answer is, you couldn’t, plain and simple, you wanted them both. But you didn’t even try to get their attention. There’s no way two men like Johnny Soap fuckin’ MacTavish and Simon fuckin’ Riley Ghost liked you back.
What you didn’t know was that the two of them were already together. Have been for close to a year now. However, Simon and Johnny both agreed that you were fine as hell and they wanted you too. Essentially, Simon likes Johnny and you, Johnny like Simon and you, and you like Simon and Johnny. Though, Simon and Johnny are already dating, they would happily date you as well so all three of you were together at the same time. But, they didn’t think that you liked them, and you didn’t think that they liked you.
And uh that whole thing is making the situation you’re in now..interesting.
You, Simon, and Johnny are on a mission together. You three were running from five enemies chasing after you, Ghost in front, you behind him, and Soap behind you. You guys were running a little too fast cause Ghost didn’t see the ditch and fell into it, falling on his back. You, not realizing what had happened, also fell into the ditch, falling onto Ghost, head on his chest, legs around his waist. Before you could fully process what happened and the situation you were in now, Soap had also fallen into the ditch, his chest against your back, arm around your waist. At the moment, all three of you were blushing. Ghost the lucky bastards balaclava and mask was hiding his blush though. But Soap could easily tell he was blushing.