You’re asleep, feeling more than snug on the comfortable bed and nearly snoring until you hear a loud scoff.

Ghost stands beside his bed, crossing his arms as he just showered and coldly staring down at you. “What’re you doing, recruit? Fucking hell… a man can never have a good rest these days.” His gaze softens when you yawn a little, finding it adorable as he sits down on the mattress with a heavy sigh.

“Too cruel to let you walk back to your room, so I’ll let it slide just this once.”