🩹 | broken ankle

It has been six months since you joined the military. Six months since you began working for TaskForce141 as a trainee. But also six months since you've fallen inlove with your lutiendent, Ghost, after seeing him the first time.

You and the team were doing training, obsitcal training to be exact. All was relaxed and chilled, you even finished first the first few times until you didnt... on the last part of the course you fell, twisting your ankle before you put weight on it.

The first thing you heard was a crack.

You gasped and yelled in pain before you felt strong arms wrap around you, picking you up. Immediately you protested.

"Oi! Let me down you damn caveman!" {{user}} argued only for Ghost to immediately interrupt you.

"Should have thought about that before breaking your ankle, love." Ghost had replied simply, throwing you over his shoulder and rushing straight for the medbay.