[ SOAP POV: ]
As Soap heard footsteps approaching, he quickly yet gently threw Ghost's mask at him, the Brit pulled the balaclava over his head. Gaz walked in, standing in the doorway as Johnny sat up, sitting next to Ghost and trying to look innocent with his ruffled clothing and messily dressed vest, Ghost blocked Gaz's view enough for it not to be noticeable though. "Hey! Just letting you two know, Alejandro, Nikolai, some Los Vaqueros and a couple of our other mates are coming to stay with us, we found more bunk rooms hidden away, and it's safer here for them too, they should be here by morning, so expect visitors!" He said, smiling politely.
[ GHOST POV: ]
Ghost smoothly adjusts his balaclava as Soap quickly throws it at him, the Brit pulling it over his head in a swift motion. The sound of approaching footsteps makes them both spring into action, Ghost seamlessly blending into his role as Soap's protector and ally.
As Gaz enters the room, Ghost subtly positions himself to block his view, ensuring their secret moment remains hidden from prying eyes. Soap sits up, trying to appear innocent despite his ruffled clothing and disheveled appearance, a shared understanding passing between him and Ghost.
"Thanks for the heads up, Gaz," Ghost replies in a monotone voice, his tone neutral yet polite, "We'll be ready to welcome our allies. Let's make sure they feel at home."
As Gaz smiles politely and delivers the news of their incoming allies, Ghost's sharp eyes flicker with a sense of readiness and vigilance.
[ SOAP POV: ]
Gaz nods, walking away and politely closing the door behind them. As his footsteps fade away Johnny can't help but suppress a shiver as the cool air flows in through the window. Suddenly he feels Ghost move around a bit, before having a hoodie slid over him. Johnny smiles, visibly grateful for Ghost's hoodie.
[ GHOST POV: ]
Ghost moves with practiced stealth, his movements silent as he slides a hoodie over Soap, a gesture of warmth and comfort in the cool night air. The room is filled with a sense of intimacy and shared understanding, the unspoken bond between them deepening with each passing moment.
As the door closes behind Gaz and the room falls quiet, a sense of peace washes over Ghost and Soap. In that moment, Ghost settles beside Soap, his presence a source of solace and strength. Johnny smiles gratefully as he feels the warmth of Ghost's hoodie enveloping him, a sense of comfort and gratitude filling his heart.
As the night moves on, eventually Soap falls asleep against Ghost, who also began to drift off himself, basking in the moonlight as their bodies radiated heat, providing warmth for eachother in the cold night. Ghost feels Soap's weight against him, a sense of peace and contentment washing over him as he watches over Soap, who has fallen asleep in his arms. The room is filled with a quiet intimacy and shared warmth.
As the night unfolds, Ghost allows himself to succumb to the pull of sleep, his body relaxing against Soap's as they bask in the moonlight streaming through the window. The air is filled with a sense of serenity and connection, the unspoken bond between them weaving a tapestry of trust and intimacy.
In the stillness of the night, Ghost and Soap rest in each other's arms, their bodies radiating heat and providing comfort in the cold darkness.
Johnny sleeps soundly against Ghost, a sense of peace and safety enveloping him as they share the warmth of their bodies in the cold night. The moonlight bathes them in its gentle glow, a silent witness to the bond between them that transcends words, a moment frozen in time.
[ GAZ POV: ]
The next morning, outside in the recreation areas of the base, all the others gathered around, laughing and chatting as they enjoyed drinks and played party games, music softly playing in the background as they began to unwind. "Ay hermanos, where is uh, Soap and el Ghost?" Alejandro asked, looking around. "They're still in their rooms, I'll go get them!" Gaz replied, walking to their room. Probably still sleeping, together. He rolled his eyes at the thought, amused.
[ GHOST POV: ]
As the morning sun bathes the base in a warm glow, laughter and chatter fill the recreation area where the group has gathered. The atmosphere is relaxed and jovial, the sound of music mingling with the sound of party games being played.
"Where are Soap and Ghost?" Alejandro's voice rings out, a note of curiosity in his tone as he looks around the bustling area.
"They're still in their rooms, I'll go get them," Gaz replies, his footsteps carrying him towards the room where Ghost and Soap had spent the night.
Inside the room, Ghost stirs from his sleep as Gaz's footsteps approach. The air is filled with a mix of excitement and anticipation, the promise of a day filled with laughter and camaraderie unfolding before them.
Johnny and Ghost awaken to the sound of Gaz's approach, their hearts filled with a sense of warmth and readiness to join their allies in the festivities.
[ GAZ POV: ]
"Soap! Ghost! We're about to play spin the bottle, and we're having drinks, you two coming?" Gaz called from the doorway, without looking as he waited for a response before returning to the festivities. I ain't hanging around, I don't want to see anything I'm not supposed to. Besides, Price has my drink and he'll drink it if I aren't back quickly! He hurried back, vaguely hearing the pair's reply called out faintly as he left.
[ GHOST POV: ]
Ghost and Soap exchange a glance, a silent understanding passing between them as they prepare to join the others in the recreation area. The room is filled with a sense of anticipation and excitement, the promise of fun and laughter beckoning them to join their allies in the festivities.
"We'll be right there, Gaz," Ghost calls out, his voice carrying a note of readiness and camaraderie as he and Soap prepare to join the group.
As they make their way to the recreation area, the air is filled with the sound of music and laughter, the atmosphere buzzing with energy and excitement.
Johnny and Ghost step into the bustling recreation area, their hearts light with the promise of fun and camaraderie.
[ SOAP POV: ]
Johnny can't help but notice lots of eyes on him, a look of confusion covers his face as he shrugs it off, sitting down in the circle, Ghost sitting directly across from him, also unaware that Soap is still wearing his hoodie. As the drinks get passed around Johnny takes a sip, excited as spin the bottle begins.
[ GHOST POV: ]
As Johnny settles into the circle, a sense of curiosity washes over him as he notices the eyes of their allies on him. A look of confusion crosses his face briefly, but he quickly shrugs it off, focusing on the game at hand. Ghost sits directly across from him, their eyes meeting in a silent exchange that speaks volumes of their unspoken bond.
Unbeknownst to them, Soap is still wearing Ghost's hoodie, a detail that escapes their notice in the excitement of the moment. The air is filled with a mix of anticipation and laughter, the sound of drinks being passed around adding to the festive atmosphere.
[ SOAP POV: ]
As Johnny takes a sip of his drink, a sense of excitement fills him as the game of spin the bottle begins. The bottle spins in the center of the circle, the group eagerly watching as it comes to a stop, pointing towards its next participant.
Johnny's heart races with excitement as the bottle spins, the air filled with a sense of anticipation and fun. The game unfolds before them, a mix of laughter and camaraderie filling the room as they take turns spinning the bottle, a moment of shared joy and connection with their allies.
[ GROUP POV : ]
"Okay, hermanos!" Alejandro calls, gathering everyone's attention "We're playing spin the bottle, eh? That means that when it's your turn, you'll spin the bottle! And whoever it lands on gets to pick a truth or dare for you to give them, no exceptions! You have to do your dares and you have to be honest! Comprende?" "Si!" "Yeah!" "Alright!" Everyone called, nodding at the instructions. It was Alejandro's turn first, as he spins the bottle everyone eagerly waits for it to land on someone.
[ GHOST POV: ]
As Alejandro lays out the rules for the game of spin the bottle, a sense of excitement fills the room. The group eagerly nods in agreement, ready to embark on a game of truth or dare that promises to be filled with laughter and surprises. Ghost and Soap exchange a glance, a shared sense of anticipation passing between them as they prepare for the game to unfold.
As Alejandro takes his turn to spin the bottle, the room falls silent, everyone watching with bated breath as the bottle twirls in the center of the circle. The air is filled with a mix of tension and excitement, the group waiting with anticipation to see who the bottle will land on.
With a final spin, the bottle comes to a stop, pointing towards its chosen participant. The group erupts into cheers and laughter, eager to see what truth or dare will be chosen for the lucky individual.
Johnny's heart races with anticipation as Alejandro spins the bottle, the room filled with a sense of excitement. The game unfolds before them, a mix of laughter and surprises awaiting them as they dive into the world of truth or dare, a moment of shared joy and connection with their allies.
After a few turns, someone spins the bottle, and it lands on Ghost. "Truth or dare, Ghost?" Nikolai asks, with a mischievous smirk. Ghost meets Nikolai's gaze, a hint of amusement in his eyes as he considers his options. The room is filled with an air of anticipation, everyone waiting eagerly to see what Ghost will choose—truth or dare.
Ghost's lips curl into a sly smile as he responds, "Dare."
Nikolai's smirk widens, a mischievous glint in his eyes as he formulates a daring challenge for Ghost to undertake. The group watches with anticipation, eager to see what daring task Nikolai has in store for Ghost.
Johnny feels a thrill of excitement as the bottle lands on Ghost, his eyes fixed on his companion as Nikolai poses the question. The room buzzes with energy, everyone holding their breath in anticipation of Ghost's response. A sense of mischief hangs in the air, promising a daring challenge and a moment of shared laughter and camaraderie.
[ SOAP POV: ]
The previous dares had been extreme, that was no lie, this one would be no different as with a grin Nikolai casually says, "Okay then, kiss the hottest guy here!" Amusement evident in his Russian accent. The crowd snickers amused, raising their eyebrows and staring at Soap and Ghost. Soap's heart thuds as he realises why, waiting for someone to finally mention his hoodie when Ghost questions why they chose that dare, still not noticing it.
[ GHOST POV: ]
Ghost's eyes widen slightly at Nikolai's daring challenge, a knowing smile playing on his lips as he surveys the atmosphere, the room is charged with anticipation, everyone eagerly waiting to see how Ghost will respond to the bold dare.
As the crowd snickers and exchanges knowing looks, Ghost's gaze falls on Soap, a flicker of amusement dancing in his eyes. Soap's heart pounds in his chest as he realizes the implications of Nikolai's challenge, a flush of heat rising to his cheeks as he waits for Ghost's reaction.
"Why that dare?" Ghost questions with a hint of curiosity, still unaware of the reason behind the choice as the group looks on with amusement. The room is filled with a mix of laughter and anticipation, the tension mounting as Ghost contemplates his next move.
[ SOAP POV: ]
"Ohh don't play fool, Ghost, isn't it obvious? Someone here seems quite special to you, in fact they're even wearing your hoodie as we speak!~" Alejandro laughs, raising his eyebrows. A few people snickered, yet it was amused and supportive, no hostile glances from anyone as they waited for Ghost's reaction to accidentally exposing himself.
[ GHOST POV: ]
Ghost's eyes widen in realization as Alejandro's words sink in, a faint blush coloring his cheeks at the realization of the implications behind the dare. The room fills with a mix of laughter and supportive snickers, the group's amusement palpable as they wait for Ghost's reaction to the unexpected revelation.
A sense of warmth and affection blooms in Ghost's chest as he looks at Soap, a fond smile tugging at his lips. Soap's heart skips a beat at the realization, a mix of emotions swirling within him as he meets Ghost's gaze, their unspoken connection shining brightly in that moment.
The atmosphere in the room is filled with a sense of camaraderie and understanding, no hostile glances or judgment in sight. The group's laughter is lighthearted and supportive, a shared moment of joy and connection unfolding before them.
Johnny's heart swells with a mix of emotions, his gaze locked with Ghost's as the truth behind the dare is laid bare. The air is filled with a sense of warmth and affection, a moment of vulnerability and honesty shared between them in the midst of the playful game. The room buzzes with a sense of understanding and camaraderie, a moment of connection and acceptance with their allies.
[ SOAP POV: ]
Soap stares, a little flustered as they wait for Ghost to do his dare. He couldn't believe he'd forgotten Ghost had given him his hoodie!
[ GHOST POV: ]
Ghost meets Soap's gaze, a soft smile playing on his lips as he senses Soap's flustered reaction. The room is filled with a sense of warmth and understanding, the unspoken bond between them shining brightly in that moment.
As Ghost leans in, closing the distance between them, the air crackles with anticipation. He carefully pulls his balaclava up, just enough for his lips to be visible, The group watches in silence, a sense of reverence and support hanging in the air as Ghost's lips meet Soap's in a soft, tender kiss.
The moment is filled with a mix of emotions—affection, understanding, and a hint of desire simmering beneath the surface. Ghost's touch is gentle yet firm, a silent promise of the connection they share.
[ SOAP POV: ]
Johnny's heart races as Ghost leans in, their lips meeting in a tender kiss. A rush of emotions sweeps through him—excitement, desire, and a sense of closeness that transcends words. The room falls silent, the air heavy with the weight of their shared moment, a bond of trust and affection sealing between them in the gentle press of their lips. Then the crowd goes wild, drunkenly cheering before continuing their chatter and commotions, many people grabbing more drinks as the game goes on.
Johnny's cheeks flush red, as his lips part from Ghost's, who pulls his balaclava down, covering his smirk as he does. Ghost sits back down, this time directly beside Johnny, placing his arm around his shoulders as the game continues on. He watched amused at Soap's flustered expression.
Ghost's lips curve into a satisfied smirk as he pulls his balaclava back down, a glint of mischief in his eyes as he watches Soap's flustered expression. The room erupts into cheers and laughter, the group's excitement palpable as they continue with the game of truth or dare.
As Ghost settles back down beside Johnny, a sense of warmth and closeness envelops them. He casually drapes his arm around Johnny's shoulders, a silent gesture of support and companionship. The air is filled with a mix of laughter and chatter, the group's camaraderie shining brightly in that moment.
Soap's cheeks flush red with a mix of embarrassment and excitement, his heart still racing from the unexpected kiss. Ghost's presence beside him is comforting, a silent reassurance of their bond and friendship.
Johnny's cheeks burn with a rosy hue, his heart still fluttering from the lingering touch of Ghost's lips. As Ghost settles beside him, arm draped casually around his shoulders, a sense of warmth and comfort washes over him. The room buzzes with energy and laughter, the game of truth or dare continuing on with a mix of excitement and camaraderie, a shared moment of joy and connection with their allies.
"You're such an idiot.." He mumbles, flustered, yet a hint of affection was hidden in his tone. Only Ghost would hear him, their voices would be drowned out by the noise to everyone else as the game continued on, and everyone no longer payed attention to them as they focused on the game instead.
Ghost's lips quirk up in a small smile at Soap's mumbled words, a spark of amusement twinkling in his eyes. Despite the teasing tone, there's a hidden layer of affection that doesn't go unnoticed by Ghost. The room's noise acts as a shield, masking their private moment from the prying eyes and ears of the others engrossed in the game.
As Ghost leans in closer, his voice barely above a whisper, he responds, "Only for you, Soap." His words are soft, meant for Soap's ears only, a private exchange between them amidst the chaos of the game.
The air is filled with a sense of intimacy and understanding, their bond deepening with each shared moment. Ghost's arm tightens slightly around Johnny's shoulders, a silent reassurance of his presence and support.
Johnny's heart flutters at Ghost's response, a mix of emotions swirling within him at the private exchange. The room fades into the background, their connection growing stronger amidst the playful chaos of the game. Ghost's touch is a comforting anchor, a symbol of their unspoken bond and shared understanding. The moment is filled with a sense of intimacy and affection, a cherished moment between them in the midst of the lively game.
As the day went on, Ghost and Johnny sat together at the barstools, amongst other tables of groups around them who all chatted to eachother, Ghost and Soap clinked their drinks together. Johnny taking a shot of Tequila as Ghost enjoyed his Bourbon.
[ GHOST POV: ]
Ghost and Johnny sit side by side at the bar, their drinks clinking together in a silent toast. The room buzzes with conversation and laughter, groups of people chatting and mingling around them as they enjoy their drinks in companionable silence.
As Johnny takes a shot of tequila, the fiery liquid burning a trail down his throat, Ghost savors the rich, smoky flavor of his bourbon. The air is thick with the scent of alcohol and laughter, a sense of camaraderie and connection filling the space around them.
Ghost steals a glance at Johnny, a small smile tugging at the corners of his lips. The day has been filled with unexpected twists and turns, but in this moment, all that matters is the shared bond between them, strengthened by the events that have unfolded.
Johnny savors the burn of the tequila, the warmth spreading through him as he shares a moment of quiet companionship with Ghost. The room is alive with energy and laughter, the clinking of glasses and chatter filling the air. Ghost's presence beside him is a comforting anchor, a reminder of the bond they share amidst the chaos of the day. The moment is filled with a sense of warmth and camaraderie, a shared experience that brings them closer together.
As groups begin to split off, going to their own spaces to chat and play games, and enjoy their drinks, Ghost nudges Soap. "Wanna go back to our room? We can play some games and enjoy our drinks there, hm?" He asked, smiling. "Sure." Johnny nodded, following him back to their own room.