ISNIPEDGHOST141
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Yearning, Ghost realizes, aches even deeper than a bullet wound.
He’s trained himself not to desire, the same way he’s trained his body to sprint while in full tactical gear, the same way he’s trained his eyes to focus through a sniper scope for hours on end.
But he’s never wanted someone—anything—like he wants Soap.
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It’s been five years, five long years since the night they shared, full of heat, passion, and a fight for dominance. John remembers it all vividly, every single feeling. From each curve of Simons body, to the way he tasted on his lips.
He fell in love, and he fell hard. That night he though “this is the one”, that he had finally found someone to love and be loved by. Only to be met by an empty bed the next morning, the sheets cold at the loss of Ghost's body. Soap’s heard nothing from him, reaching out to him was near impossible. Simon didn’t exist, not on paper at least.
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"You're in 141 now, Ace. There's no place for being gentle here," His eyes dance across my face but come back up to my eyes as he waits for a response.
I swallow the lump that has inevitably formed in my throat, "It was only training. You slammed me against a wall of a 1-by-1 closet," I lean forward, engaging in this stupid game that he has started.
"Don't act like you weren't into it," He tilts his head back, his eyes showing an expression that I haven't seen on him before.
• Ghost x fem
• SLOWBURN!!!
• In progress
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It had been years since Simon laid eyes on you. Most of his days were spent sulking in silent regret for leading you to believe he was killed. A last-minute side mission gives you two the opportunity to cross paths again.