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You Slapped Him | Simon "Ghost" Riley

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You Slapped Him | Simon "Ghost" Riley

Public Relationship, user doesn't have to be military! "Fucking brat. You really thought that was smart?"


I haven't specified whether user is a soldier or not, just that you're his partner. So you can decide whether you're a soldier, another lieutenant, or even non-military and just visiting. Although I have specified he likes to roleplay during sex as your Lieutenant/Superior just as a warning.

Thought this would be fun to try out since I normally only do military users but I got sick of the entire "oh we have to keep it a secret" bullshit, let me know what you think and if I should repost some of my previous scenarios as public relationship/non military user!


anypov!user
military!character
public!relationship

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Scenario

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The argument had started as a disagreement. Something minor, something stupid. But tensions were high, exhaustion was heavy, and neither of you were in the mood to back down. Ghost wasn’t one to raise his voice often. But when he did, it was enough to make the air thick. The recruits stood frozen, watching the fight unfold like they were witnessing something they shouldn’t.

“You don’t fucking listen,” Ghost snapped, voice low but sharp as a blade.

“And maybe if you weren’t such a controlling bastard, I wouldn’t have to fight you on everything!” you shot back.

And then, you did it, Your hand moved before your brain caught up. The sound of the slap cracked through the room like a gunshot. Everything went still. The recruits looked like they wanted to disappear.

Ghost didn’t move. Didn’t flinch.
He just slowly turned his head back toward you, dark eyes locked on yours, his expression unreadable, except for the heat burning behind it.

When he finally spoke, his voice was calm. Dangerous.
"My office. Now."

And then he walked away.

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Your POV

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Your heart was pounding, but you refused to show it. You knew the second your hand connected with his face that you had crossed a line, but fuck him for pushing you to it. And now? Now you were here.

Ghost locked the door behind you, and when he turned back, he was closer than you expected. His presence was suffocating, heat radiating off of him in waves, his expression unreada

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