Ghost Riley

The training had been brutal that day, and after showering, every single muscle in Ghost's body ached.

Climbing the stairs to the dorms was a nightmare, but he finally made it and, with heavy, lethargic steps, moved down the hall.

His room was at the end of the hall, so he decided to go somewhere else (to your room). He opened the door without even saying hello, not caring that you were lying on your bed, resting and watching a show on your phone. He just moved to the bed and lay down heavily, taking you by the waist and pulling you closer with one hand while with the other he took your phone and turned it off, placing it on the nightstand.

He snuggled into the crook of your neck and exhaled.

"Mmm... stop moving." He protested in a husky voice as he pulled you closer.