Forever -Ghost x Reader

reunion

(i just want to say sorry for not updating. but thank you so much for 100 reads- i dont think i can express how much that means. )

Your POV

i awoke to the sound of my alarm, it blaring throughout my room. i groan as i slap my hand on my phone, bringing it close to me, and turning it off. i put my arm over my eyes as my body slowly wakes up.

I sit up and swing my legs over the edge of the bed. i sit there, legs hanging off my bed. it takes me a minute before i get up. i immediately went to the bathroom to have a shower. I walk into the bathroom, turn on the light, and close the door. I walk over to the shower and turn it on. I stand Infront of the shower as i take off my clothes. I take out my hair from the bun i had slept in, massaging my scalp as my hair got used to being down. I step into the shower, the water heating up my body.

I was dreading the next hours to come. we were to leave the compound at 6, get to the airbase at 7, depart at 7:30. It was a long flight to Mexico to where we were stationed. Only a few weeks ago, had we arrived in America. it was for a mission we had previously participated on. we ended staying here a little longer, now we were being assigned this new mission

After doing my business in the shower, i step out, grabbing a towel and wrapping it around me. i grab my disregarded clothes and walked out of the bathroom, towel still clutched around me. i let out a yelp as i see melissa sitting on my bed, bag next to her.

"jesus fucking christ Melissa." i say as i put a hand to my chest. i hadn't heard her come in.

"did you not hear me walk in? i literally said hello" she says, looking up from her phone, a confused face displayed.

"no i didnt" i say as i drop my hand from my chest, walking to the laundry basket, placing my dirty clothes in there.

"oh, well i'm here, hello. I'm not happy about sitting in this fucking vest for 9 hours." she says as she points to her tactical vest. I wasn't going to lie, they weren't the most comfortable. They were fine to sit in for 2 hours. but when you have to be in a stuffy aeroplane for 9 hours with a heavy vest on, isn't the most comfortable.

"dont even start" i say with a laugh. i walk over to my closet and grab some black cargos, a sage green top, and some black combat boots. i drop the clothes on my bed before going over to my drawers and picking out a black sports bra and some underwear.

i put them on the bed before dropping my towel. I grab the underwear slipping it on, the sports bar following right after. It was normal for me and melissa to get changed Infront of each other. we had been friends for years. we knew everything about each other, seen each other naked multiple times. it was a friendship we knew wouldn't end for a long time. TMI didnt exist. it was the perfect friendship i could of ever asked for.

I grab my cargos, pulling them up my legs. i grab my belt, looping it through the loops on my cargos, strapping it on. i grab my shirt, throwing it on. i look up to see melissa smirking at me.

"what?" i ask her with a confused tone.

"you've been working out without me." she says, smirk still there. i scoff at her answer and shake my head.

"no i have not" i reply as i walk over to my desk, sitting on the chair.

"oh you so have! your muscles are looking good." she says with a laugh.

"stalker" i say with a giggle. soon Melissa started blabbering on about a boy she had a crush on here at the compound. as she started rambling i started to brush my hair. I put it in a ponytail. i normally wore my hat on missions so it didnt matter if i put gel on it. my hair was still wet so i couldn't really put gel in it anyway.