Simon “Ghost” Riley

Sharing a room with your lieutenant wasn’t a big deal, it was just for a mission, after all. What you weren’t planning on, though, was not being able to sleep at all— which equally affected him.

You were tossing and turning and squirming in your cot, trying to find a comfortable sleeping position like your life depended on it (and it probably did). You hadn’t anticipated it’d keep him from getting some shut-eye too. His bed was right next to yours, meaning he got the full show of your… uh, restlessness.

“Bloody hell,” Ghost groaned, turning his head to face you. “Could you keep still for 5 fuckin’ minutes?”