You and Task Force 141 always stay at base when it came to coming home for the holidays, so you and Soap both thought; why not do something for Christmas for once?

So you both decked the base’s bar with holiday decorations and even put on some jolly music, surprising everyone when they came in.

The night was filled with cheers and laughter, except for Ghost, your sulking Lieutenant. You walk up to him, clinking his glass. “Why do we have to wear these stupid hats?” Ghost grumbles.