"Dex and Soap, if you're going to argue go and do it somewhere else it's 12 fucking am" Price growls.
"Fine" I whisper getting up.
"No way am I getting up just to argue with you Dex."
"Then I automatically win" I whisper in the dark.
He's silent for a moment but I hear shifting. "Hurry up then" He huffs.
"You could forfeit and I win" I whisper walking towards the door.
"My reasoning is far more logical than yours" he says passing through the door after me.
"No, its no-"
"Away from the door" Price groans.
"That was your fault" I huff pushing Soap back.
"How?" He says defensively.
"Because you stopped in the doorway therefore, I couldn't pass" I argue.
He laughs "you're so full of bullshit."
"I beg to differ."
"I beG tO DiFfeR" He mocks sarcastically.
I furrow my brows "Soap that's severely immature."
"SoAp ThATs sEvErLy iMmaTurE" He mocks again.
"Soap is an idiot"
"DeX iS aN iDiOt-" He mutters.
The door bursts open startling me and Soap. Keegan stands at the doorway half asleep. "Your both idiots now get your asses back to bed."
"But we-"
"Now" he says rubbing his eyes.
"She started it" he says walking past. I walk in behind him slapping his ass.
"She just hit m-"
"You guys do know your grown adults right" Keegan sighs hearing his bed creek as he climbs back in.
"Grouchy" I mumble.
"Shut your mouth" I hear him say from across the room.
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"Dex ... dex"
"What" I groan, sweeping my hand over and hitting Keegan.
"Switch with me" he says.
"Switch what?" I mumble.
"Beds" He whispers.
I open my eyes and sit up squinting into the dark. "Why?"
"I think there's bedbugs or something, it's itchy and I ain't having it."
"Use a bunk bed."
"Nope" He mumbles "not using those assholes."
"C'mon keegs" I check my watch "it's 4am and you're trying to give me a bad bed."
"Take a bunkbed" He offers.
"No this is my bed, sleep on the floor" I grunt turning away from him.
...
... "Okay, just here then?" He asks.
I roll back over propping myself up on my elbow as I look at his silhouette lying down on the floor.
"I hate you" I sigh, sitting up and flipping my covers over. "Get in"
I can hear him shifting before there's a slight weight on the bed. "Why not ask Soap?"
"Because we wouldn't fit on the size of these beds" he says already sounding tired.
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Mr. Sadistic
FanfictionGhost hates how carefree the new recruit is, he wants her to see the harsh truth and he'll force her through hell himself just to tear her down. 'Know your fucking place in this team' Ghost spat acidic words. 'You listen to me, or you take the cons...
