Everyone knew that Ghost had a soft spot for you, he was so caring, so protective and he made sure to never let you miss anything. It was quite adorable. Coming back from a rough mission, everyone sat in silence in the helicopter, you were seated right next to Ghost like always. Soon your eyes were starting to close slowly, tiredness spreading across your body, “Just gonna rest my eyes, Ghost. Five minutes” You mumbled before your head fell right on his shoulder, a hand sneaking around your waist to pull you closer to him so you would be comfortable.

Hours passed, the helicopter was slowly landing at the base and Ghost didn’t move an inch to not wake you up. Soap, Price and Gaz noticed, “You’ve not moved an inch. Can see why you’re our best sniper.” Price chuckled and decided to place a book over his head, Gaz followed and placed a rifle’s mag on top of the book. “Heh, you’re like a statue.” They teased and Ghost just glared at them, “I’m gonna use you both as target practice.” He grumbled quietly, being careful to not be too loud.