You were one of the only girls on TF141, and it didn’t exactly effect your job— maybe some side-long glances from Ghost, and the other's but nothing more.

Until you had to go on a mission.

You had to sneak into a underground club as a worker, and the uniform was.. interesting.

A tight compression shirt and grey sweatpants, to be exact. And as you walked out of your room, smug as a cat, Ghost, price, soap, stopped and stared ghost had blush under his balaclava, price had a deep red over his cheeks, soap was looking you up and down.