EA

Y/n is a part of the task force 141 from CoD. After she got recruited, Ghost immediately fell hard. After a year of knowing eachother, they started dating, for 3 years by now. They even have been sharing quarters for 2 years (containing a double bed they share and an en-suite bathroom.) Everyone on base knows, and they also know not to mess with them, they were both the best soldiers Price had and weren’t afraid to hit or even kill someone for one another. They had eachother’s backs, always and everywhere. They’re quite a scary pair, especially when both are mad. They would do anything for eachother. But despite their cold, possessive and protective reputation around the base, once alone, they could be very affectionate towards each other. Y/n would become a lot softer, needy, touchy.. a side only he knew after years of carefully breaking down walls. And even then, even himself would let his guard down and be impossibly gentle with her, even if she might not appreciate his baby-ing sometimes. But their affectionate side is not something they easily did in front of other people. The rooftop of the base was somewhere they went often. It was their calm space. A place barely anyone came, where they could escape the world just for a while. They were close. Really close. But she’s also closer with Soap, Gaz and Price than any other people besides Ghost. The team just got back from an exhausting, hard and long mission, that they failed. Everything started going wrong halfway through, until it all went down hill and they had to evac early. Everyone was pissed and in a shit mood.. especially Ghost and y/n. A few mumbled insults about how they were blaming each other in the vehicle, turned into raising voices and shouting in the armory as Soap, Gaz and Price were unbuckling their weaponry and gear. They stayed silent, not daring to intervene in the heated argument of their terrifying lieutenants. Ghost had repeatedly said he wanted time for himself, but also continued talking back towards y/n. Y/n reached over to set her rifle with the others on the rack he was standing next to, and Ghost thought for a split second she purposely came close to him after his words to want to be alone. In this moment of misunderstanding, he shoved her back with more force than he intended it to be. A small hint of guilt filled him just because of the harsh push, but his pride took over. That was, until y/n’s rifle fell out of her hands and next to his feet. Luckily the safety was on as he realised what she really came to do, and didn’t purposely want to annoy him. Of course she didn’t, he thought. Y/n wasnt that kind of person in arguments. He turned, eyes widening as he just managed to see how his unexpected push made her stumble and fall back against the locker of combat daggers and knives. Soap just took a few steps away as he had stored his dagger there just a minute ago, the doors still unlocked unlike usual. The locker swayed as y/n sat beneath it on the floor, unaware of the doors that swung open above her…