5ukho1

[5ukho1]

"I heard you took a pretty hard hit in the last fight."

I stated, rushing to keep up with the taller male, his back facing me even when I did catch up.

Raising a brow, I tried to peek around his shoulder, wondering why he wouldn't let me see his front half.

"It's fine." Ghost mumbled, cocking his gun before holstering it, the blood smeared on the handle.

Gasping, I grabbed ahold of Ghost's shoulder, whipping him around to only notice the wound on his side, his vest and jacket dark red.

Ghost scowled at me, ripping my hand off his shoulder before attempting to walk away from me.

"Ghost, I'm begging you. Please let me treat your injuries." I plead, not wanting him to pass out or for the enemies to find him.

He might be able to hold his own, but with that much blood loss, I knew there was only so much time left.

"I told you I'm fine. You should focus on the rest of the team." Ghost coughed, leaning against a wall to examine his glove.

His eyes met mine before he shook his head. I knew if I kept bothering him, it would only attract the enemy, which wouldn't be good for either of us, and Ghost knew that too.

Taking one last look at Ghost, I gave him a faint smile before hurrying to find the others. "Just don't die on me when I come back."

[5ukho1]

"Careful! You're going to get shampoo in my eyes!"

I screeched, wiping away the water from my forehead just in case soap was coming for my eyes.

Blinking a few times, I didn't feel any burning sensation, so I think I'm okay.

"Oh, quit being so dramatic." Konig chuckled, dumping more water on top of my head, tilting my head back so it didn't go on my face.

Grumbling under my breath, I clenched my jaw every time I felt water coming closer and closer to my eyes.

Coming home from a long day at work, Konig decided to make a surprise bath for when I get home, and he insisted to wash my hair while I sat in the bubbly water.

Konig even bought a rubber duck so I could play with it while he was doing my hair. I think it's cute.

"Why don't you join me in the bath?" I questioned, moving the duck around on top of the water, glancing back at Konig as he smiled at me.

"Do you think you and I can both fit in this bathtub? I don't think so." He laughed, reminding me how tall he is and that he would be squished.

"Then we're showering together next time..."

[5ukho1]

"You're gorgeous, and I love you, but you snore loudly."

Laying facing to face with Price in bed, I stared at him in confusion as he tucked a strand of hair back behind my ear.

Noticing my confusion, the male couldn't help but laugh, reaching for his phone as my eyes never left the smirk on his face.

"I do not!" I muttered, rubbing the sleep from my eyes as Price scrolled through his phone, seeming to be looking for something.

Chuckling under his breath, he clicked on something in his gallery, waiting as it loaded before turning up the sound on his phone.

"Do too! Wanna hear a recording?" The captain laughed, showing me the ten-second-long video recording on his phone, captured around two in the morning.

My mouth dropped open, propping myself up on my elbow to stare down at the man I shared a bed with.

"You recorded it?!" I gasped, staring in horror as he pushed play.

[5ukho1]

"You're too careless." I scolded, wrapping up the male's thigh after stitching up the wound that was about the size of my hand.

The male just smiled down at me, not seeming to be affected by the pain coursing through his leg or wincing as the gauze pressed down on his injury, soaking up any blood that decided to spill.

"Am I careless?" Soap questioned, titling his head to the side once I finished wrapping up his leg.

Seeing as this is the third time Soap had to come to me for his injuries, I'd say he's starting to become pretty careless in the field.

Turning to place my medical kit back into its original cupboard, I could feel the male staring at my back, that smile never leaving his face.

"Or do I just want an excuse to see you?"

My fingers hovered over the knob of the cupboard door, slowly closing it as I glanced over my shoulder at Soap.

He sat there with a slight grin on his face, but that quickly disappeared as he started to swing his legs back and forth, causing him to wince in pain.

"You don't need a reason to come see me." I chuckled, handing Soap some pain pills to get him through the day before wrapping his arm around my shoulder.

Supporting him as we walk out of my medial room, I could feel his arm tighten around me, that familiar smile forming on his face again.

[5ukho1]

"Is this the last time we're going to be together?"

I questioned, my voice panicked as I stared at the male in front of me; his back was facing me, his body tensed.

Watching as he positioned something down on the ground, he turned towards me, yanking off his gloves to cup my face in his rough hands.

Ghost pressed our foreheads together, breathing in our scent for the last time, attempting to calm our nerves as we gazed into each other's eyes.

Stroking his thumbs across my cheekbones, he lifted his mask up to give me a kiss on my nose, not wanting to let me go.

"Only for this lifetime." Ghost smiles, his eyes becoming glossy with tears before he quickly blinked them away, not wanting me to start crying as well.

Rubbing my cheekbones once more, Ghost pulled down his mask before pushing me away, watching as I stumbled backwards.

"Go, I want to make sure you make it out alive." Ghost voice cracks, implying that he was frowning while holding a bomb.

He has to set it off manually.

Noticing my vision getting blurry, I took one more glance at Ghost before turning and running through the flames, wiping my tears in the process before meeting the others outside.

[5ukho1]

MDNI, 18+

-Ghost would definitely manhandle you. Throwing you around into so many different positions while making your legs shake in the process. He loves it, especially when you've been a brat and/or teasing him all day.

-Ghost loves when you're being a brat towards him. Sure, he might be getting a little annoyed at how you're responding towards him or just full on being a tease, but he knows, at the end of the day, you'll be on your knees while his hand is around your throat.

-Ghost isn't too much on eating you out, but if you asked, he'll do it just for you. Though, if you do ask, he will not stop until you're begging. He will overstimulate you so much that you'll try to squirm away, only to be held down again by Ghost until you beg.

-Ghost loves it when you beg, it just makes him more turned on. He likes when you whimper while doing so, and just hearing you beg makes him want to fuck you more, but he manages to control it. If you try begging while being around the others, Ghost will take you into a room, pin you to a walk, and will ask what you think you're doing. Only when he can tell you're trying to tease him with begging.

-Ghost loves your tits. You're wearing a low-cut shirt? You'll find him staring down at them without trying to hide it. Running or working out? You'll find Ghost lurking around to watch. He loves it when you ride him so he can just watch them bounce, and he had attempted to tit fuck you, but it's not his favourite thing to do. If he sees anyone else trying to look at your chest, Ghost will definitely call them out for it.

[5ukho1]

"Who's your safe place?"

I questioned, walking alongside one of my coworkers, dragging my feet against the gravel path as we moved forward.

The taller male just shrugged, not sparing me a glance as we continued down the path, his hands stuffed in his pockets.

"No one." Gaz mumbled, glancing up towards the sun before looking back at me, causing me to look at him with confused expression.

"Why?" I asked, slowing my pace as I was starting to walk ahead of him.

Gaz stopped next to a lake, staring into the water as he picked up a nearby pebble.

Flipping it around in his hands, he ran his thumb over the rock, observing it before tossing it into the water.

"People come and go. It's best if you don't make a person your safe place." Gaz stated, turning towards me to give me a tiny smile before continuing our walk, not waiting for me to catch up to him.

[5ukho1]

"I don't want to love them. I don't like what that means for me."

Ghost muttered, swirling around a shot of bourbon in his hand, refusing to look up from the ground as the rest of 141 chatted, including you.

The older male sitting next to him placed a hand on his shoulder, attempting to comfort the LT, even though it wasn't going to help.

"What do you think it means?" Captain Price questioned, hoping to get something more out of Ghost, even if it didn't make sense to him.

The LT glanced over at you, watching as you chatted away with Soap, unclear that Ghost has his eyes on you.

Sighing, Ghost finished his bourbon in one go, placing it on the table before stuffing his hands in his pockets, about to head outside to get some fresh air.

"It means I have something to lose again, and I'm not strong enough for that anymore, Captain."

[5ukho1]

"You're flirting."

I winced, my back getting slammed against the wall, causing a stinging sensation to spread throughout my body.

A hot breath tickled my cheek as the male's body was close to mine, allowing something cold to press up against my throat.

"I have a knife to your throat." Captain Price stated, his eyes narrowing at me as I smirked, shrugging my shoulders.

Not liking my reaction, the Captain slammed me back into the wall, pressing the knife farther into my throat causing a trickle of blood to show.

Attempting to ignoring the pain, I chuckled, not fazed by the higher ranking and older gentleman in front of me.

"Seducing, really." I mumbled, staring the Captain down as he grumbled to himself, clearly hating the situation he's in currently.

"I knew you would be a pain in the ass to kill."

[5ukho1]

MDNI, 18+

-Soap definitely loves to eat you out, grunting every time you squirm on his tongue. He'll tell you how good you taste and would purposely tease you in the process. He would make you beg to continue and wouldn't stop until you climaxed. Definitely loves to overstimulate you too afterwards.

-Soap would mark you with hickeys everywhere. It would start with your neck and would slowly make his way down your stomach to your inner thighs. He would hold you down if you squirmed, wanting people to know who you belong to. Good luck taking a shower without hickeys being visable everywhere you look.

-Soap loves when you drop down onto your knees for him. Just seeing you on your knees while looking up at him will make him weak for you. Whether this is your first time or not, he will always tell you how good you look and keep your hair out of your face. If your hair is long enough, he would definitely hold it into a ponytail while you take him.

-Soap would slap your ass whenever you two are in doggy. He mostly like missionary since he likes to look into your eyes as you moan his name, but he loves the feeling of you in doggy. Would use you hips as handlebars while slapping your ass. He would even reach around to grab you by your throat to lift you up so your back is resting against his chest.

-Soap loves to watch your ass as you walk pass him. He'll even follow you and press his crotch against your ass, showing how you're making him hard just by walking. He'll stare down anyone if he sees their eyes following you. You're for his eyes only and would definitely start leaving hickeys along your neck if he sees others watching you. You'll be lucky if he doesn't just throw you over his shoulder and taken to the bedroom.

[5ukho1]

"You really are a fucking asshole, aren't you?"

I mumbled, flipping through the pages of my book, ignoring the stare from the male from across the table.

The male chuckled, smoothing out his uniform before leaning against the tabletop, glancing down at my book before looking back at me.

"Yes, I believe that's what's on my resume." Ghost stated, yanking my book out of my hand to see what I was reading, causing an audible 'hey' out of me.

Attempting to reach over the table for my book, the male took a step away, trying to keep a distance between us two as he lost my place in my book.

"I hate you." Grumbling, I rounded the table to take my book back, but Ghost decided to hold it above my head, still flipping through the pages.

I wasn't going to start jumping to get my book since I knew it would be no use, but I stood there with my arms folded, waiting for Ghost to be done even if it angered me.

"I know." He smirked, handing my book back only for me to rip it from his grip, glaring as I walked back to my side of the table, making sure I kept my distance this time.

[5ukho1]

"I'm sorry, I'm probably suffocating you."

Alejandro stammered, scanning my face for any sign of discomfort or pain, his hands coming to rest on either side of my head.

I shook my head, yanking him back down to lay back on top of me, not caring about the weight of his body.

Coming back from a late-night mission, just being able to lay down is relaxing, especially when you have your own personal weighted blanket.

Alejandro and I didn't bother to eat some food or to take a shower; we both just wanted to relax our bodies from the aches of our muscles and to breathe.

"No, I don't mind. If I do happen to suffocate, just know I died happy." I chuckled, resting my chin on top of the male's head, his hair tickling the inside of my nose.

Alejandro just laughed, pressing his body against mine like he was trying to squeeze the air out of me, causing me to groan before tapping him on his shoulder.

"I didn't mean that kind of suffocation!"

[5ukho1]

"Since when did you ever care about me?"

I shouted, throwing my personal belongings into my suitcase, not daring to glance over at the male standing in my doorway.

I didn't dare leave anything of mine behind.

If they wanted to act like I'm a ghost and forget about me, why do I need to leave anything that shows that I used to live here?

I shared a room with Soap, and if anything, he really didn't show any indication of me living within the same room as him.

Finished folding my clothes, I went to close up my suitcase when a hand was placed on one of the sides, not allowing me to shut it without spilling my stuff out everywhere.

"Since fucking forever, you idiotic dunce!" Soap grumbled, his eyes never leaving mine once I dared to look up at him, his body heat radiating onto mine from how close he was.

I could sense the pain behind his expression, realizing that his actions have pushed me over the edge to where I was attempting to leave.

Soap released my suitcase, his hand now coming up to brush the hair out of my face before frowning at me, his voice becoming softer than I've ever heard.

"Please don't leave me."

[5ukho1]

"Tell me you did not go to a fight without me."

Konig's eyes narrowed at me, watching as I applied water to my busted lip, attempting to clean it.

I rolled my eyes at him, putting away my cleaning kit before walking pass him, making sure to shoulder check him in the process.

"I don't need you to protect me." I muttered, opening the door only for Konig to slam it shut on me, his body close to mine as his arm held the door shut from over my shoulder.

"It's not about protection-" The male hissed, his head lowering towards mine to stare at me in my eyes, trying to get his point a crossed.

I could feel the anger radiating off him. His body language changed within second from the words that left my mouth.

"I don't want to hear it." I scowled, shoving Konig's body away from mine so I could open the door once more before slamming it back in his face.

[5ukho1]

"What are we?"

I choked out, attempting to push the arm off my throat, causing me to struggle to breathe correctly.

The male in front of me chuckled, pressing his arm more against my throat in response before giving me a playful kiss on the forehead.

Soap and I tend to have playful fights whenever we see each other, not going too far in hurting each other, but we try to make it as realistic as possible.

We don't want our teammates suspicious of us, so some cuts and broken bones are necessary.

"Enemies. I mean, what else could we be?" Soap smirked, removing his arm from my neck as he felt the barrel of my gun against his stomach.

Raising his arms in defeat, I shrugged my shoulders, blowing a kiss in Soap's direction, my gun still pointed at him.

"I mean, we could be more than just enemies."

[5ukho1]

"I love you."

The world seemed to stop when I uttered those words.

Covering my mouth with my hands, I glanced up at the male in front of me, hoping he didn't hear me.

He made a noise under his mask, his eyes narrowing at me in disgust.

Ghost and I were friends for about a good year now, always going on missions together and being almost inseparable.

I realized my mistake when he went to go leave, not wanting to be in my presence any longer.

"Wait!" I gasped, grabbing a hold of his arm before he was able to walk away.

His whole body tensed before ripping his arm out of my grip, his body turning to face me one more time with anger behind his eyes.

"I can't. We can't. Am I understood?" Ghost hissed under his breath, his eyes not leaving mine as I flinched at his tone of voice.

I nodded, lowering my gaze as Ghost looked at me once more before turning to leave, not wanting to speak another word to me

[5ukho1]

"You're blushing."

The male next to me chuckled in amusement, nudging my arm causing me to bump into the side of the wall.

Crossing my arms, I glanced up at the male, rolling my eyes at his statement.

Konig and I were shut in a closet together, eavesdropping on the enemy team to collect intel.

We were going to quietly take them out when we heard their footsteps coming up the stairs, but Konig mentioned it was a bad idea at the time.

Now we're pressed up against each other in the miniature closet, Konig bending slightly to fit.

I wouldn't have mind if I had more space to breath without our arms touching for about an hour now.

"Yeah, because you're so close.” I mumbled, nudging him in the side, causing Konig to step on my foot on purpose.

Biting my lip to silence my yelp, I glared up at the taller male, definitely beating his ass after we leave this closet.

"Maybe you should back up a bit."