❥ - Simon “Ghost” Riley

late on a stormy night you finally got back home. after months of deployment with your special ops unit, you’d all been let off for the holidays and you were greeted with your dusty, familiar townhouse. quickly you opted for a shower, only halfway through you hear a knock at your door. throwing something over yourself quickly you open it to find Simon, your comrade. “can I?” he asked, gesturing inside past you with a tired expression and smelling thickly of bourbon and the rain soaking him