𝐈𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐜𝐲

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The base was now all quiet, the only sounds echoing softly through the corridors. Some lingered in the common area, exchanging quiet conversations, while others retreated to their beds, seeking solace in sleep. You were about to embark on the task of washing dishes when Ghost intercepted you with a gentle assertion. "I got it," he offered his voice a soothing murmur. You smiled in response, appreciating his gesture of kindness. "It's okay really, you should go rest," you insisted softly, your concern evident in your tone.


Ghost's gaze met yours, a silent question lingering in his eyes. "Are you sure you don't need help?" he inquired, his voice filled with genuine concern. You nodded, offering reassurance. "If you really wanna help," you replied, accepting his offer with gratitude. With a slight pause, you handed him a drying towel. "Dry the dishes after I'm done washing them," you instructed, trusting him to follow through. He nodded in acknowledgment, his determination evident.


Meanwhile, Soap observed the exchange from the comfort of the couch, a small smile playing on his lips. He recognized the unspoken bond between you and Ghost, understanding the depth of support you provided to each other. As Ghost began drying the dishes, Soap couldn't help but feel a sense of pride, knowing how far Ghost had come from his darkest days. As Ghost worked diligently, Soap could almost see the hint of a smile beneath his mask.


As you and Ghost worked together, a playful energy filled the air. With each glance exchanged between you, a smile seemed to naturally spread across your faces, reflecting the camaraderie and connection you shared. Ghost's playful act of spraying water your way elicited a laugh from you, and in return, you retaliated with a playful spray of your own. When you finished drying your hands, you glanced around the room, pondering what to do next. "So, what's the plan for tonight?" you inquired, breaking the silence. Ghost, already engrossed in his thoughts, responded casually, "I suppose the same as every other night." Keegan, who had been lounging in front of the TV, suddenly perked up at the mention of plans. "You guys done horsing around?" he chimed in, teasingly. You shot back with a playful smirk, crossing your arms. "Hey, I don't see you doing any chores around here."


"Hey, I'm busy keeping the base safe," Keegan retorted with a grin. "Someone's gotta keep an eye out for trouble." You chuckled, shaking your head at his playful banter. "Fair enough, but that doesn't excuse you from helping out around here once in a while." "Yeah, yeah," Keegan replied before stretching his arms and yawning loudly. "I don't know about y'all, but I'm going to go get some much-needed shut-eye," he announced, pushing himself up from the couch. "Goodnight," you, Soap, and Ghost chorused, bidding Keegan farewell with nods and smiles as he made his way out of the common area.


"I suppose we should get some rest too," Soap suggested, and you all collectively nodded in agreement. The three of you made your way upstairs, the soft glow of moonlight filtering in through the windows, casting ethereal shadows across the hallway. After Soap bid goodnight and disappeared into his room, you unlocked your door, preparing to enter. However, instead of stepping inside, you hesitated, feeling a sudden urge to prolong the night. You turned back to Ghost, who was unlocking his door. His silhouette was outlined against the dim hallway light, casting a mysterious aura around him. Your eyes met, and for a fleeting moment, you stared at each other in silence.


Without a word, you reached out and took his hand, fingers intertwining effortlessly. There was a magnetic pull between you, drawing you closer with each heartbeat. With a gentle tug, you led him into your room, the door closing softly behind you, enveloping you both in a cocoon of privacy and intimacy. As you entered the room, the air felt charged with anticipation, a palpable tension hanging between you and Ghost. The soft glow of the bedside lamp casts a warm hue over the space, creating a cozy ambiance.

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