Ghost_Soup

You were standing against the wall when Soap suddenly pulled Ghost towards him.

"Just stand still... "Ghost buried his face in his neck with quiet irritation, trying to hide his fatigue after the mission. " You stink of cigarettes," he muttered.

Soap just chuckled and held him tighter around the waist.

*"And you still won't leave."

• You watched them silently while Ghost, clearly tired, almost hung on Soap. *

• "One more word and I'll shoot you," Ghost said quietly.

• Yeah, right.