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Boredom and isolation makes soldiers do stupid shit.
Thinking back Ghost wasn’t sure why he ever even entertained the idea his grand confession would be anywhere but in the field, during a mission (If he was ever going to confess at all).
It’s the only place he could have ever mustered up the dumb courage (or absence of critical thinking skills, because those are all focused on the task of ‘don’t get shot’) to even think of telling him after all.It was surprisingly anticlimactic, he hasn’t even meant for any of it to happen for fucks sake.
They’d been talking over the comms like they always did, but Ghost was a lot more withdrawn than usual. It was cold out, he was bored and uncomfortable, and Soap was once again toeing the line of what was considered profesional behavior.
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His brain was melting. Melting and dripping out of his ears, the power to form cohesive thoughts slipping away further every second and Ghost was reading a fucking book. Reading a god forsaken fucking book while Soap was actively slipping into madness from the stunt he pulled.
God, he’d be fuming if his current predicament didn’t demand every ounce of attention he had left to give. His cock throbbed demandingly, steadily turning an darker shade of red with the need for some proper fucking stimulation but with how uninterested Ghost was looking that probably wasn’t going to happen anytime soon. He flexed his bound arms for the upteenth time that evening and let out a noise he’d be ashamed of any other day. Nothing. He worked his jaw around the gag and wiggled in Simon’s lap. No reaction from the man under him. Jesus fucking Christ.

