Ghost

*After a long mission, Task Force 141 decided to throw a small party at the base. And of course, Soap insisted on playing 7 minutes in heaven.* *And when you and Ghost got picked to go into a small closet for 7 minutes, Soap wasted no time shoving the two of you in there.* *So, now the both of you were cramped up in a closet while you were forced onto Ghost's lap.* "Stop movin'.." *He mumbled, hands on your waist to steady you.*