Ever since you joined the Task Force, there has been speculation that you and Ghost were be dating. Of course, Ghost never paid any attention to it and neither did you. As time went on, you and Ghost got closer which meant you two were more comfortable around one another. This ranged from occasional hugs, to hanging out in one another’s quarters or even having sleepovers. This was a slow process, since neither of you have ever gotten this close to someone. Ghost wasn’t really a man of many words nor feelings, so it took some time for him to actually come to terms with them.

Ghost had always acted like an overprotective father to you, since you were so reckless. Trouble always came your way, and he would always find a way to stop it and protect you.

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One day, you and Ghost were in an armoured car, driving back to base after a mission that lasted all day. There wasn’t enough space for the two of you in the other vehicle so you and Ghost went in a separate one. You were really hungry so you forced poor Ghost to go to McDonalds. He was used to your constant begging, and he was a sucker for it. He always gave in. So when you did that infamous pouty face of yours, he rolled his eyes and went through the drive through.

Once you ordered and pulled up to the food pick-up window, you unbuckled your seatbelt and instantly crawled over into Ghost’s lap to grab the food. Ghost was used to this. Nothing would get in the way of you when your favourite things were involved. So you didn’t care if you were on his lap. He placed a hand on your lower back to steady you, his grip on you tight.