Chapter 27

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A/N: Hi guys! Just here to let you know I have had a little less motivation to write recently. I love this story and I have so many ideas, but I just have some trouble with getting everything down on paper. I want to keep the quality as high as possible so it might take a little longer for chapters to come out for a while. I also have two other stories that I want to work on a little which is excitiiing! So please let me know if there is anything you feel is missing from this story and I might add it to those. Thank you all so much for reading, I appreciate it a lot!

luv, duck <3


After the warm welcome from the team, everyone heads inside the house. As you get inside, you spot Tip sleeping on the couch. Ghost places his bag down on the floor and quickly scoops up the cat. Tip starts purring as soon as he is in Ghost's arms, and it is incredibly loud, like a small cat-shaped helicopter. There is pure joy in Ghost's eyes as he looks up at you. He nods for you to come over and pet him, and you do. But when you try, Tip uses his paw to push away your hand. Ghost sighs.

"You have to be nice to her now, she's my girlfriend."

You try to pet him once again, and this time Tip allows you to touch him. Soap lets out a betrayed sigh next to you.

"What the fuck? Hey Tip! I'm his boyfriend." he says, then he tries to pet Tip on the head. But his hand is pushed away by two paws, with the claws digging into his skin. "This is not fair. I've been feeding him every day while you were gone." He crosses his arms over his chest, furrowing his brows, and poutsinghis lips like a baby. You laugh and go from petting Tip on his head to petting his belly. He has gotten quite fat since you last saw him.

Ghost places Tip back down on the ground and picks up his bag. The two of you walk to the bedrooms. You pass by the room you had been sleeping in when you were here last, the door is open and there is a bag on the floor, probably König's. Ghost keeps walking and leads you into the room with two beds, the one he had ordered you out of a few weeks ago. You place your bags down on one of the beds and Tip hops up, laying down on top of Ghost's bag. Ghost walks over to the other bed and starts pushing it toward the first one, creating a large double bed. He then grabs your hand and pulls you close to him before pushing you down on the bed. Then he too gets down on the bed, right on top of you and he rests his head on your chest.

Ghost lays on top of you for a while, with his hand reaching out to pet Mr. Tip. You stroke your hand over his back and smile to yourself, feeling blessed to have been allowed to follow with him. There is a knock on the slightly ajar door.

"Guys, stop fucking, we have a meeting in 10." you hear Soap say on the other side of the door, then his footsteps disappear further away into the house.

Ghost lifts his head a little, turning it before placing his face right between your breasts. He lets out a deep sigh before using his arms to get up.


Soon everyone is gathered in the recon room. You are sitting on a chair with Ghost on your right side and König on your left, it's like sitting in a valley between two large mountains.

"Welcome back y/n." Price says. "We have a mission coming up ahead. An oil rig outside the Norwegian coast is seemingly used for the production of all kinds of illegal drugs and we are heading out there to surprise them." Price continues to explain the situation. You would go out there in a couple of weeks, capture anyone on the rig and make sure no one tries to get rid of the evidence.

You feel a hand on your thigh as you listen to Price speak. Taking a quick peek down at your legs you see Ghost's hand on your thigh, rubbing up and down. It feels a bit risky, but you let him continue. The longer he has his hand on your thigh, the further up it moves and your body starts to grow a little warm.

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