Simon Ghost Riley x Mutated male

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A/n: I may or may not have forgotten to tell that the Sickle that y/n use is the same Azreal Ghost uses.

After the meeting with the commando they have to head off to their next objective, Price suggest Ghost and Y/n take a quick splash before they head off 'cause it'll stink.

The two quickly head on to the bathroom showering with their gear on, ghost just need to take his mask off and splash a little, for y/n...Ghost helped. Half of him was cover in dry bloody, he need a scrub to scratch it off "I really feel like washing a dog"

"maybe you could apply it as a job if you got off military" Falcon swing off the water

"I'm only helping because you're my husband love" Ghost scrub the last stain off y/n washing his hand.

"well you're pretty good at it"

"only the best for you" Ghost with a final touch splashing y/n in the face "augh! Simon!" y/n hear the light laugh from Ghost, hearing him laugh genuinely was like music.

After Ghost had enough fun he turn off the water leaving y/n almost drenched, the British looks annoyed he swing the water at Ghost face in revenge

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Both regroup with the Captain "what took you two so long" Price ask a little displease of the delay "he needed a hand"

"alright get on"

Soap walk over to Falcon leaning at him "what really happen tho" he whisper curiously

"Johnny. We did not do it ok, I was almost entirely cover in blood so Ghost helped" Falcon glace at him dead in the eye "just worried about ya"

On the escort no one spoke but the sound of engine.

As they travel approaching their destination the team heard some concerning rumbling sound, Price suggest each of them get a parachute just in case, while equipping the plane suddenly was blown open, the wind sucking all the object out ripping the plane "we're hit we're hit!" the pilot holler, Price and Soap were suck out immediately not able to react fast enough "Captain!" Falcon cried "Johnny!" Ghost yelled,

They both holding on for dear life as Ghost and Falcon haven't put on yet, y/n tries to climb towards the one hanging a few distance away "WATCH OUT!" y/n jolt his head managed to evade the metal flying towards him, but he unluckily didn't avoid the one coming right after it.

It hit his head knocking him out Ghost catches his arm but the force of the wind was slowly pulling Falcon away from Ghost frim hold, it slipped inch by inch, but no matter how strong he is, eventually Y/n slips away from his hand falling like a ragdoll "NO!" Ghost shout witnessing his body got suck away falling down the ground.

He needs a parachute and fast, he notice once flying towards him, within rage he snatch it wearing it on before he release his grips dodging the scatter pieces of mental flying all over, he dive down extending his arms trying to reach the unconscious operator.

He was closer to grabbing him but the ground was also closing, fingers brushing against each other "god dammit." Ghost mutter

with a few attempts he clench on his wrist deploying the parachute right after, he hold on tight on his figure panting out from adrenaline, he almost cried holding him.

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Landing Ghost immediately check Falcon's well-being "Y/n! Hey!" mildly shaking him, he check his heart beat was still beating, god knows hell there were and how did they get hit? And who? Never mind that y/n's life is first priority.