COD Oneshots

Future (Ghost)

In the dimly lit sanctuary of an old church, Ghost stood at the altar, his heart pounding with a mixture of nerves and overwhelming gratitude. His life had been a series of battles—some fought with weapons in hand, others with memories that haunted his every moment. But through it all, Y/N had been his unwavering anchor.

They had met in a place that was as far from peace as one could imagine, amidst chaos and danger. Y/N had been a ray of light, offering solace without judgment, understanding without words. From the first night she sat beside him, through his restless nightmares, Ghost knew she was different. She didn't flinch at his scars, physical or emotional. Instead, she simply stayed, a silent sentinel of comfort.

As their bond deepened, Ghost found himself drawn to Y/N in ways he had never anticipated. Her strength became his refuge, and her presence became the calm in his storm. Nights turned into mornings where he woke up, startled yet relieved, to find her still there, often asleep on the floor beside his bed. It was in those quiet moments of vulnerability that Ghost realized he was falling in love.

Years passed, marked by shared laughter and quiet conversations. With Y/N by his side, Ghost began to believe in a future beyond the shadows of his past. He learned to trust again, not just in her, but in the possibility of happiness.

And now, as he stood waiting for her, dressed in white and radiant with joy, Ghost felt a surge of emotions. The church, once a symbol of refuge in tumultuous times, now represented hope and a new beginning. His rough hands trembled slightly as he adjusted his tie, his eyes fixed on the door through which Y/N would soon walk.

When she appeared, Ghost's breath caught in his throat. She moved gracefully, a vision in white, her eyes locked onto his with a depth of love that mirrored his own. As she reached his side, their hands found each other naturally, fitting together like pieces of a puzzle.

The ceremony passed in a blur of vows and promises, each word carrying the weight of their journey together. Ghost spoke from his heart, his voice steady despite the emotions swirling within him. He pledged to cherish her, to protect her, and to love her unconditionally for all the days of their lives.

As they exchanged rings, Ghost knew with certainty that this moment marked the culmination of everything they had endured. The ghosts of his past, once haunting and relentless, seemed to fade into insignificance as he looked into Y/N's eyes.

They walked back down the aisle as husband and wife, hand in hand, surrounded by the warmth and joy of their loved ones. Ghost glanced at Y/N, a smile spreading across his face. The future, once uncertain and daunting, now stretched out before them, filled with endless possibilities.

In that moment, standing at the threshold of their new life together, Ghost knew that whatever challenges lay ahead, they would face them as a team. Y/N was not just his sanctuary; she was his home, his partner, and his future. And as they stepped into the sunlight outside the church, Ghost embraced the certainty that love had triumphed over all that had come before.