T(H)RUST - Ghost x Reader

Chapter 28

A/N: bruh.. I don't publish anything for over two months straight and y'all get this to 179k reads?? (and 110 followers!!) you guys are so down bad.. but I am too so who am I to judge lol

Thank you all so so so so much for the support, and I am beyond thankful that you read and like my story even if I haven't posted in a while <3 I love reading your comments, and I'm sorry that I have gotten bad at replying to them but you guys make me laugh a ton!

I have had some pretty cool things happen in my private life so writing has not really been on my mind that much lately, but I can promise you that I have so many ideas that I need to complete before I'm done with this

I'm giving you guys a special smut warning for this chapter, it will be.. special, so turn down the brightness on your screen if you have people around (yes, im talking about you), and enjoy!

Also, this is looong (like 9.5k words), so you might have to take a break in the middle lol

And a final note, ty to chloe for checking in on me every month to make sure I didn't die so I can keep posting chapters, love the dedication

:3

You keep training for an hour, slowly moving from basic takedowns to learning how to avoid getting slammed on the ground yourself. You're not picking it up quickly enough and have some hard falls, leaving your body aching afterward. After taking yet another fall, landing flat on your back, Ghost places his feet on the ground a few inches above your head, then he crouches down.

"Maybe that's enough for today." he says looking down at you.

You nod your head, it definitely is. König, who was the one to throw you to the ground, reaches out his large hand to you. You grab it and he pulls you up on your feet and the three of you walk back toward the safe house. König doesn't speak much, just like Ghost did in the beginning. But it isn't exactly the same as when Ghost is quiet, König seems to be almost scared of talking.

When you get to the house, you put on one of Ghost's t-shirts, trying to make your outfit look less military-y, and it hangs over your body like a rag. König goes into his room and closes the door, like a teenager trying to avoid his family on Christmas. Ghost makes some lunch for you, and you two eat before taking one of the Jeeps and heading into town.

Ghost's hand rests comfortably on your thigh as he drives. Both of you are quiet but that's not unusual for you two. You arrive at one of the larger shopping streets in the city and it's quite full of people. The first thing you decide to look for is proper underwear and you take Ghost with you into a store that has a decent-sized lingerie section. You pick up a couple of pairs of generic and comfortable boxer briefs, and then you head to look at bras, wanting at least two others to change into.

You end up bringing a black one and a beige one into one of the fitting rooms. As you try them on you laugh a little at your reflection, the black bra with cute lace does not match Ghost's large blue boxers. Right at the hem of the boxers, you can see a bruise from the training earlier in the day. It has started to turn slightly violet already. Ghost is standing outside the changing room and you can hear him texting. You invite him to the fitting room, wanting his opinion on the bra.

"What do you think?" you ask, looking at him in the mirror. His eyes wander over your body in the reflection, spending extra time on your chest and then your hips.

"Purple suits you." he says as he places his hand on your hip, right on the bruise. You look at him with a confused expression, having no idea where he spots purple in your outfit. Then he puts pressure on the bruise, and you feel pain emanating from it. "Seems like he's leaving worse marks than I." His voice sounds different, deep and possessive.