Ghost Simon Riley

You and Ghost were out on a mission. Due to some miscommunications, you two had almost been spotted by an enemy. Ghost immediately pull you over to a locker, pushing you inside and shutting the door. He placed his hand over your mouth making sure you kept quiet, as he focused on the sounds outside, trying to figure out when it was safe to exit. He peeped through a small hole in the locker door, checking for any enemies. He decided it was safe, trying to push the door open. But it was stuck. He tried again, with more force, before he resorted to banging on it with the back of his fist. After a while he sighed and looked back at you. He realized he hadn't taken his hand from your mouth ever since you two got into the locker. He pulled his hand away. "Sorry. Looks like we're stuck here for a bit." Ghost shook his head, leaning back against his side of the locker. It was a tight fit, your legs were interlocked and his knee was so close to your crotch. You couldn't help but blush.