Thinking about Soap, who’s been crushing on Ghost, catching and watching something he wasn't supposed to see; Ghost leaned against a wall, arms crossed, mask rolled to rest above his nose, actually fucking smiling, a light blush settled on his cheeks with another guy resting an arm on the wall next to Ghost's head and his other hand resting on Ghost’s hip, their faces only inches apart. Soap is there long enough to see Ghost laugh at something the other man says and he watches them kiss. It shouldn’t be a big deal, but it feels like his heart is being torn out of his chest. Soap had finally got to see the difference between Ghost and Simon. It hurt so much knowing he wasn’t even supposed to see Simon, it wasn’t something that was shared with him specifically. It was something he had seen by accident.