The two lovers get up for the day and start fueling their bodies for training. Ghost makes sure y/n has enough food and protein for today's training session. But as prepared Ghost was physically he wasn't mentally. What if she snapped and turned on him? What if she couldn't take it?"Simon? Is something wrong?"
The sweet tender sound of the girl Ghost adored snapped him out of his frantic state. He smiled warmly and took a deep breath. He told y/n he was fine and that he was just excited for their day together. After they got all fueled up, it was time to get y/n into some clothes for training.
Ghost had a few options laid out for y/n to pick from. Outfit number one was a pair of shorts and a skin tight long sleeve. Outfit number two was a pair of cargo pants and a tank top. Outfit number three was a loose t-shirt and sweat pants.
"Can I have the second one please?"
Ghost nodded and had her change in front of him. He sat down on the bed and reached for his cigarettes on the nightstand, he lit one and took a drag from it as he watched her. She stripped from her night clothes and let them pool at her feet. Ghost stared in awe as she was only in her underwear for a moment.
"You look beautiful, darling.."
Ghost said before he took another drag from his half smoked cigarette. He took his other hand out and sticked his index finger out, moving it in a circular motion, signaling y/n to turn for him. It took her a second to understand what he meant, once she understood she did as she was told. A small groan was audible from beneath his mask.
"Now get dressed sweetheart...we got training to do, but you are a wonderful distraction."
Y/n did as instructed and put on the pants, then bra, then finally her tank top. Ghost finished up his cigarette then burned it out in his ashtray, that was located on his nightstand. He got up from the bed and over to her, he placed a gentle hand on her shoulder and smiled down at her. He asked her if she was ready and she nodded in response.
Ghost led her out the room, it was a little walk throughout base to find the training room. But it gave y/n an opportunity to get used to her surroundings. They passed the cafeteria, then the weapons room, then they passed the garage that had multiple military vehicles and aircraft airplanes. After a walk that took about ten minutes, they entered the training room.
The room had a few other soldiers present, the floor was covered with mats and bins in the corners. The bins had boxing gloves and other sparring equipment. On the left side of the room it had some gym equipment. Treadmills, dumbbells, pull up bars, etc.
Ghost seemed to recognize the people in the room, as he walked up to them to greet them. One had a mohawk and the other had a mask kind of similar to Ghosts. Ghost held y/n to his side to introduce her to them.
"This here is 411, you've probably heard of her by now..she'll be training with me so try to not distract us."
Y/ns heart sank to her feet and she wasn't sure why. The only thing in her mind was the thought of "why did he call me 411? He always goes by the name he calls me..". When they go on the mat Ghost put on some punching mittens on for her to practice how to punch.
"Okay 411..now start punching right here, right at the mittens."
Ghost demonstrated what a punch was just in case
y/n didn't know and got right back into stance. The name 411 kept ringing in her mind and she felt more rage than sadness. She put her gaurd up just as he demonstrated and for prepared to make contact with him.

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Science experiment ⊹₊。
RomansThis is a female reader x Ghost (cod) fan fiction (MAY CONTAIN EXPLICIT CONTENT!!) You were rescued by task 141 in a lab that you've been born into, you are very young and you are finally learning about the real world with Ghost to guide you. But...