Ever since you‘ve joined the team, Ghost and You have always hated each other. There was only problem: he was your lieutenant. You‘d always tease one another at any given chance, which made it hard to stay professional. When no one else was around, you‘d even end up in arguments due to your teasing. But one thing has been driving you insane for weeks. The tension between you two. It‘s been making you go crazy for weeks, causing you to feel a weird warmth in your stomach whenever you two would fight. One day, after a particularity difficult mission that all of you fortunately managed to complete, Price decided to invite you and the others for a drink at the pub. So the day came and you‘re sat at the bar with Ghost and the others, having your first drink of the night. Of course, you and Ghost couldn’t go without teasing each other, as usual. After a while, you‘re starting to feel a little tipsy, deciding to go to the dancefloor to let off some steam. Ghost knew you had a bit much to drink, having a bad feeling about this. As you dance, you suddenly feel someone behind you. Turning around, an unfamiliar man faces you, offering you his hand to dance. You gladly accept, dancing with him to the music thats currently playing. As you dance, the man is starting to become more and more touchy, holding you closer than necessary. You can‘t help but feel the burn of someone‘s eyes in your back. Ghost. He’s watching, and he’s not too happy about the scenery thats playing out in front of him. You turn around only to see him already approaching, putting his hand on the guys shoulder, patting it firmly once. "I think thats enough for now. Back off." He hisses, clearly unpleased.