-soap's Pov-
Fuck this mission. It was meant to be simple in and out nothing to it. It was anything but simple. And there was a fuckin storm coming. "Bring the chopper to us" ghost said over the Comms "what do you mean you can't? How are we meant to get back to base?" He said raising his voice obviously getting pissed off "we'll find our own way back" he said with an annoyed sigh.
I sighed "what's happening sir?". Ghost switched off his mic "fuckin chopper can't get to us because of the storm. We have to find out own way back" he grumbled "meet me in the garage in ten minutes". I nodded my head yes before going to loot some of the enemy soldiers corpses. Fuckin weather.
-time skip-
I headed towards the garage. "Your late I said to be here five minutes ago" ghost grumbled. "Sorry I was just seeing if I could find anything useful." I apologized. "And did you?" He asked impatiently. I shook my head "unfortunately not, just some amo, papers, and useless shit". "What did the papers say?" Ghost asked. "Just letters back to their families, I just tucked them back into their pockets nothing that would interest you just soppy stories" I muttered walking over to him. He was stood next to a motorcycle. "Right..." He muttered "get on". He swung his leg over the bike and waited for me to get on the back. "I have to backpack?" I asked. "Yes, got a problem with it?" Ghost asked sternly. " No... it's just a little... you know...emasculating a bit" I whispered. "I don't care, get on".
I sighed and swung my leg over the bike and sat on the back seat, then I wrapped my arms around his waist. I felt my face flush but I shook the feeling away.
We rode for hours, the rain pelting our faces. We couldn't see more than five inches ahead of us. Ghost slowed the bike down and turned down a small secluded road. "What are you doin?" I asked over the rain and thunder. "We can't continue in this weather!" Ghost shouted back "we'll find shelter then stay there for the night! It's way too dangerous to continue in these conditions!"
We stopped in a shed. It was the best shelter we had. At least we won't get anymore wet. We walked inside and set our stuff down. Ghost walked away to tell the base we won't be arriving today.
-time skip-
I was laid under a thin blanket.
Fuck it was cold. I hate the cold. Ghost was cuddled up with me, he was fast asleep bless him. Poor dude had been stressed out he deserves the rest. I kissed his forehead then went to sleep myself.
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Soap ×Ghost
FanfictionFanfiction. Unfortunately I'm finished writing this one as it seems like I've lost interest in writing it. But I have more stories about soap and ghost
