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love the idea of Soap just thinking it’s an ongoing joke between them, doesn’t actually know that Ghost’s hunches are more than just eerily good instinct… and Ghost is whipped as usual
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Ghost who knows he’s always been unnaturally intuitive, able to sense something will happen before it does. But it isn’t precise or definite. Isn’t visions or flashes of an inevitable future.
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How screwed they would be if some other superior caught on to the crazy, very not normal chemistry between them.
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And Ghost is just losing his fucking mind,
And Ghost is just losing his fucking mind,
He has to twist his head further aside as Soap presses the line of his body flush with Ghost's own, a soft hum of protest pressed beneath his ear. Fingers burned shiny pink. "They'll hear what they want," Ghost reiterates. Warns.
He has to twist his head further aside as Soap presses the line of his body flush with Ghost's own, a soft hum of protest pressed beneath his ear. Fingers burned shiny pink. "They'll hear what they want," Ghost reiterates. Warns.
Ghost has to steady himself, tries to keep his eyes up and away, still resolutely scanning their surroundings over the top of Soap's ruffled hair, the close edge of his temple. Shakes his head ever so slightly.
Ghost has to steady himself, tries to keep his eyes up and away, still resolutely scanning their surroundings over the top of Soap's ruffled hair, the close edge of his temple. Shakes his head ever so slightly.
His lids are lowered when he presses in, dark half moons flicking up and down Ghost's features, lightly parted lips curling up sharp at the corners.
His lids are lowered when he presses in, dark half moons flicking up and down Ghost's features, lightly parted lips curling up sharp at the corners.
Soap of course only leans in closer, inhaling Ghost's second hand smoke like he was intending to shotgun it before Ghost had let it out on a gruff sigh.
Soap of course only leans in closer, inhaling Ghost's second hand smoke like he was intending to shotgun it before Ghost had let it out on a gruff sigh.
Particularly as far away as they are from familiar ground. Price may be willing to turn a blind eye as long as their work isn't compromised but
Particularly as far away as they are from familiar ground. Price may be willing to turn a blind eye as long as their work isn't compromised but
“Why?”
“Ears everywhere.” And Ghost can’t help glancing around out of habit.
“Why?”
“Ears everywhere.” And Ghost can’t help glancing around out of habit.