Livid Love

"You Looked Tired"

(A/n) damn not me forgetting abt this for a whole month sorry to the 300 ppl who've read this 😀 since I got the game at Christmas and I've played it all now (best game I've ever played) the plot will be more accurate to the story line🤌 and their personalities will be more on point. Also since I've played the game, I realised there's no other girls on the team but y/n ofc so forget the other ones were there in the first place 💀💀 + any detail that was incredibly wrong is now changed so if u see a huge change plz forget 🥲

I wake up feeling as shit as ever, I slide out of bed and drag myself to the bathroom, I look in the mirror and try to untangle the birds nest that is my hair. I moan in frustration and slap the hairbrush against my head.

"fuck this"

I wasn't planning on taking a shower but I have to now because I made my hair look like a rats nest at this point. I've always loved the feeling of hopping into the shower in the morning, it's so refreshing. At the end of my shower, I dry off my hair and put it into a simple braid. I throw on some cargo pants and a tank top. 

*knock knock*

"Yea?"

"Come out to the kitchen, there's a meeting and it's urgent"

I open the door and see soap walking back up the corridor to the kitchen, the men are huddled around the table and they seem to be chatting about something serious, I'm hoping it's something about Hassan because I don't think I can stand staying in this Mexican heat for much longer.

"-That doesn't matter we should go today"

"No, we still need to confirm that it's an actual tip off and not a trap"

"Right fine you've got a point"

"You have a lot to learn Gaz"

"Sorry sir"

... 

"What's going on?" I say

"We think we have a lead to finding Hassan"

"Great where is he hiding this time?"

"Some random city in Ireland"

"Isn't that beside England?"

"Affirmative, it's called Cork-"

"Haha kinda sounds like coc-"

"Shut up gaz"

"Sorry sir"

Typical Gaz, he's nice but he's always the one person everyone picks on for fun.

"Why is he in Ireland and not some other country?"

"Because it's a neutral county, there's no guns or wars over there, we can't bring anything to shoot him with, only knives this time lads. I'll go make sure this is real, you all make sure you're ready to leave at any time"

Everyone nods and goes back to what they were doing

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°2 days later°

"Alright everyone, our rides here"

I sling my gun over my back and climb into the helicopter, I take a seat across from a window and look at everyone sitting down. There's only one spot left for ghost, and it's right beside me. For fuck sake. I hear him sigh loudly and drop his bag on the floor In front of him. He's in a pissy mood. He turns his head to look at me,

"Y/n?"

"What"

"Remember your not allowed guns in Ireland"

Oh yea I do now. I try play it off by saying 

"I know I just wanted to bring it on the plane just in case"

He looks at me like I'm dumb and turns his head to look out the window. Im not as good with close combat as I am with guns so this mission will be harder than usual.

A few hours later it's gotten dark and we still have 7 hours left to fly. I look around and everyone is on their phone or half asleep. Since ghost takes up a seat and a half, i'm squished into a corner trying not to let my knee touch Ghosts. It's really fucking difficult as he's manspreading as wide as a truck and I'm starting to get sleepy, so every once in a while, my leg slips and nearly touches his. I keep nodding off and eventually my head dips sideways and I end up falling sideways onto Ghosts Bicep. I realise what happened and I jolt up off him and look at everyone else to make sure they didn't see. Thank god they didn't...

I look up at him and he's looking down at me, I can't tell what he's feeling, he's unreadable.

"I'm so sorry I didn't mean to do that"

He just looks as me like I'm dumb again and continues looking out the window.

That's so fucking embarrassing, but also why isn't he talking to me? Did I do something? Say something? It's odd because just 2 days ago, he was helping me bandage up my foot after getting bitten by a rat for gods sake. After 20 more minutes of doing nothing I finally fall asleep while leaning my head on the wall of the helicopter.

...

"Hmph"

I wake up and I check the time on my watch, it's 2am and we still have 5 hours of flying left, I rub my eyes and place them on my lap, i then notice that both my legs have been resting against Ghost for god knows how long, I quickly move them and look up at him so see if I woke him up. Fuck, he's awake and staring at me. I let out a small gasp because I wasn't expecting to see him awake and looking at me.

"Why didn't you wake me up?"

"You looked tired"

"I literally couldn't give less of a shit, and why are you awake?"

"Because I am"

"How are you not tired?"

"Because I went to sleep early last night so I wouldn't be tired for tonight"

"Fair enough"

No response

"Do you think you could even move over a tiny bit and stop shoving ur knees on my side?"

"No"

"For gods sake ghost"

Even though he's hot asf, he's still being a pure dick and I won't let him get away with it. I spread my legs and attempt to push his legs back into a normal fucking position, but I end up embarrassing myself again because his leg doesn't budge.

Dayum he's strong.

He looks at me again and chuckles...CHUCKLES. 

I've got to stop skipping leg day

(A/n) sorry for the short chapter Dw I'll make the next one 2-3k instead of 1