"It's alright son. I've got you."
when you lowkirkenuinely dream up your rogue war criminal captain giving you some rabid animal handler cuddles cause deep down you're a loyal dog, and you'll clean up his mess.
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"It's alright son. I've got you."
when you lowkirkenuinely dream up your rogue war criminal captain giving you some rabid animal handler cuddles cause deep down you're a loyal dog, and you'll clean up his mess.

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No thoughts just ghost scrounging around your apartment during culinary finals...
Truthfully, he's been going mad with the constant smell of something in cooking in your apartment. All the vents are connected, and it just so happens your kitchen vents directly into his apartment.
Meanwhile, you're stressed about these goddamned potatoe cubes. You swear you've cut at least fifty pounds of potatoes and it's still not perfect! Because you were raised right, you refuse to let any go to waste.
Thus. The plethora of potato-based foods currently piled in your fridge. You're halfway through losing your mind when you hear a knock on the door, having to take a moment before calmly asking "...WHAT!?"
Silence, but you can hear the boards outside creak. "....yer makin' soup?"
What.
You open the door to find your neighbor of whom you've never talked to standing blank-faced at your doorstep. Simon, he introduced himself as when you had been given his mail by mistake.
Simon leans further into the doorway with zero care for manners, nose lifted up like a dog to scent the air "...and mashed potatoes?"
"Uhm. Yes. Look, I don't have time for this, I have exams and—"
"Can i have some?"
"...what."
"I'll pay you. Name your price."
Simon is onto his third serving of soup and shows no signs of stopping, rumbling about the spices you chose and how nice it is to taste something again. It's...nice, having him there. Feels closer to the crowded class kitchen you're used to.
Thats the first time you cut perfect cubes.
From there, it's tradition to invite ghost over for any of your practical studying. A presence that doesn't demand attention, allows you to settle into a focused mindset. You decide to keep him around.
The fact he's working through your frozen leftovers at an alarming rate while paying you an obscene amount has nothing to do with it.....definitely not.
Simon "Ghost" Riley who is touch starved.
Simon who's lived most of his life with a deep ache of loneliness in his chest that begs to be held
Simon who's childhood, military training, and overall trauma have conditioned him to push that ache into the back of his mind, telling himself he can “use it, push himself with it"
Simon who twists his thoughts to make himself believe he deserves this pain
Simon who only allows himself to think about and want the comfort of holding and being held by someone else when he's lying awake at night.
Sometimes in the barracks after a tough operation, sometimes when he's restless from weeks without a mission.
But every time he lets that train of thought go on, it always spirals into impossible thoughts of being loved, having someone to love, and even wondering if he could have more in life than the endless fighting and violence.
He doesn't let himself think about it too often…
The idea of when Simon finally starts dating his partner, Johnny is an immediate 'third wheel'.
(A third wheel just adds to the balence right?)
Movie night on the couch? There's room for one more
Oh we're baking? Better make enough for the three of them
Aww you're cuddling? Good thing Johnny loves dog piling cuddling for hours
Good night kisses?!? Don't forget Johnny or he'll be whining and complaining for hours the next morning…
Part of the barracks being remodeled? Well I guess Johnny could stay with them for a couple nights… yeah he never moved out
And because he moved in with them,what better time to get a new bed than now? After all, how are three people going to fit on a queen size bed?
Because it's totally normal for Ghost, his partner,...and Johnny "Soap" Mctavish to eat,sleep,work,laugh,breathe,and live together.
(People on base stopped asking questions months ago, but some wonder if the three of you even know you're in a throuple?)
Price obviously gave all three his blessing (even if they don't know it) so they're good for when three-way marriages become legal.