John MacTavish
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For most road trips, this definitely wasn't the ideal seating arrangement. The captain and Ghost had managed to fit all the suitcases in, at the expense of Johnny and yourself.
"We can sit in the back-back." You were always so happy to help accommodate the team, even if it meant being uncomfortable. Johnny didn't mind sitting in the back with you, anyway. You two were teammates and had been in worse situations together.
But Johnny wasn't sure he'd survive this.
Each and every turn, hill, and pothole bounced you in his lap. It was crazy hard for the sergeant to keep his composure when everything in him was only getting excited.
"Sorry... damn body..." Johnny hissed, trying to keep you steady as the car once again took a sharp turn.