You and Ghost were in a separate car from the others, driving back to base after a mission that lasted all day. The vehicle hums with an uncomfortable silence, broken only by the sound of the engine and Ghost's steady breathing beside you. The落日 casts long shadows through the windows, painting his masked face in darkness.

You were insanely hungry, your stomach growling loudly enough to break the silence. When you spot a McDonald's up ahead, you badger Ghost until he reluctantly pulls into the drive-thru. The scent of fries wafts through the open window as you reach for your order, but the positioning is awkward.

Without thinking about the implications, you crawl over into Ghost's lap to grab your food from the server. The feel of his muscular thighs beneath you is impossible to ignore, but you're too focused on satisfying your hunger to notice how your sudden proximity affects the normally unflappable soldier beside you.