Ghost x Reader - Warfare

Part 10

[ive written many fanfics and this has by far been the hardest. and i have no idea why. bahhahaha but anyways ( ⊙‿⊙). im sorry for disappearing i just genuinely didn't know what more i could write BAHAHAHHA... enjoy and ttyl]

A few days have passed since our last mission. Ive decided its best to forget what happened before. 

"Simon," I whisper and he turns around, stopping as I catch up to him "Hey," 

"Frostbite,"

"Listen, this next mission...I don't think i'll be able to help you guys out,"

"Why?"

"Well you know I think i'm needed here...on base,"

"Is it because Soap is going?" his voice is monotone. 

"What?" I laugh, "No," he looks at me blankly through his mask and I look away, "Whatever," I turn around to walk away but he drags me into an empty room. Closing the door and pushing me up against it. My eyes widen and I need to remind myself to breath as I look into his cold eyes. He's looking for words in mine, deciding to instead remove his mask and press his lips onto mine. The opposite of his cold eyes, his lips are warm and soft. 

"You're going"

"Am I?"

"Yes," he leaves.

"What the fuck?" I whisper before leaving the room, looking up and down the hallway but he's not there. "Fuck," I sigh before heading to my room and getting ready. 

I find the two men standing at the entrance of  the plane. They look over at me and I look away, pretending the brief sheet is the most interesting thing i've ever seen in my life. My name is called and I turn around.

"Oh...hey," i'm handed a gun and I turn around confused. Lifting the gun up for Ghost and Soap to see. They give me a thumbs up and I widen my eyes. I hand my gun off before stepping onto the plane and buckling up. Ghost sits next to me this time and I look at him, "That's why you wanted me to come?" he nods and I give him a smile, "Thanks," 

"What's the deal with the gun anyways?" Soap asks from across. 

"I'll tell you when we land," I yell as the engines start and we take off. 

Once on the ground, I throw the strap of my gun over my head. Placing my hands on my waist as I take a breath. The sun is high and I can already feel the sweat on my forehead. With a shake of my head I pull up my mask, following behind Ghost and Soap.

"Story time, Frostbite," I scoff as I look over at Soap before down at the ground.

"On my first mission I used this gun,"

"That's it?"

"I'm not finished," I furrow my eyebrows, "It got jammed right as the enemy side decided to push,"

"Why would you want to use it again?"

I look at him, "Because," I trail off, "When I finally got it to unjam, I got this rush. Maybe it was adrenaline but no one stood a chance. It was exhilarating...and it kept me going,"

"It was my gun," Ghost adds with a hint of pride. 

"That too,"

"Oh...see that makes more sense,"

"Oh come on!" I roll my eyes. 

"Very sentimental that one," Ghost chimes in and I scoff. 

"Yeah, I gathered," the rest of the walk is full of my muttering and their mockeries. 

"Here's to hoping it doesn't get jammed again," I sigh, bringing my gun in front of me as Soap and Ghost get into their positions.

"Maybe that's what we need Frostbite," Soap kicks the door open and I follow in. 

It's loud and the flashing of the guns going off confuses me as I quickly find a barrier. I reload before taking a deep breath and peaking over, shooting some more before moving forward. I grab a hand grenade from my waist.

Pulling the clip, "Grenade out!" I throw it before ducking back, once it goes off I switch to my rifle, looking through the scope and taking down a few more enemies. My heart is beating fast as I reload and Ghost quickly comes over.

"How you holding up?" he asks as I struggle to reload the rifle, my hands shaking from the rush of adrenaline.

"Fine," I mumble as I finally get the gun reloaded. I can feel his eyes on me as I focus in. Taking a few more shots and looking through the scope to find anyone else. I sit back down, his eyes still on me. Tilting my head to look at him, "I think we're clear,"

"You think?"

I nod and Soap yells out that we're clear. I sigh slowly standing up and looking around. Shaking my hands off by my side as Soap walks over to us. He's finished checking the enemies, making sure they're all dead. 

I switch back to my gun and follow behind Ghost and Soap. The rest of the abandoned building isn't as full as the first floor. Once cleared we wait for the plane. I sit on the sand, the two men standing and I motion for them to move so they can block the sun. Ghost scoffs.

"So he gave you his gun and because you were crushing on him..." I squint at Soap, "You're a fangirl," I roll my eyes and Ghost quietly chuckles. 

"I looked up to the guy," I give Soap an annoyed glance.

"Literally," Ghost whispers, giving me a slight kick and I stand up, wiping the sand off the back of my pants.

"I'm going for a walk!" I start walking away and the two men start laughing.

"We're not waiting for you!" 

"Fuck you!" 

[in my personal copy of this story i added König...but thats uhh...yknow classified. do they curse? i cant remember. i also cant remember the personalities BAHAHHAHA IM SO SORRY anyways hope you enjoyed this chapter what do yall want to see next? ttyl]