Ghost having to force the panther down, because he's so far disconnected from it at this point that it doesn't even feel like a part of him.
Ghost being terrified of his panther.
And then....
Suddenly, Soap enters Ghost's life.
Suddenly, it's harder to keep from shifting.
Suddenly, he wants to shift and rip anyone who LOOKS at Soap the wrong way to shreds.
Suddenly, his instincts hit him all at once.
Suddenly, when they need to go through Zaragoza, he feels unsafe, scared, and desperate.
Suddenly, he snaps.
Suddenly, the panther's released.
And it almost hurts Soap Johnny.
But Johnny doesn't leave. He stays and helps calm Ghost down.
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[9:26 am]
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you woke up to jaemin snoring against your chest. he had rolled on top of you in his sleep again. you found it cute that his body was naturally drawn to you, but also slightly annoying that you couldn't get good rest due to this.
"jaem.. wake up.. i can't move.." you said half asleep.
he groaned, doing nothing but turning his head. you moved some hairs away from his face as he woke up more. the first thing he did was lift his head up to get a better view of your face.
"what's wrong?" was all he said when he saw the pout on your face.
"you rolled on top of me," you respond, feeling bad for getting mad.
"oh, sorry for waking you up," he readjusts himself so that hes now fully on top of you. "is this better?"
he ruffles your hair, pressing a small peck to your lips. he grabs your face, squishing your cheeks.
"stop!!" you whine, voice muffled.
he laughs at you, making your face heat up a bit.
"my bad, you're just so cute."
you press a small, joking slap to his cheek. "can i just go back to sleep.." you mumble.
"and leave me here awake? i don't think so, cutie."
you sigh as dramatically as possible before agreeing to stay awake "fine."
he lets out a small giggle, pressing his lips against yours. jaemin's kisses are always life changing. the way his lips drag along yours; guiding you to pure bliss, the taste of his chapstick; overly sweet artificial strawberry, his hand placement; in the perfect spots to drive you absolutely insane. he pulls away, giving you a sweet smile.
"i'm gonna go make some coffee, do you want some?" he asks, fiddling with your fingers.
"sure, but not like yours.. eight shots of espresso is like 7 too many for me."
he tries to hold back a cackle at your words. "i know, i know. and eight isn't even that much... at least it's not double didgets," he defends, putting on a fake pout.
"whatever, just go make the coffee you idiot," you sigh, placing a small smack to his butt.
"hey! if i'm an idiot, i wanna be your idiot. only yours."
"don't worry, i don't think anyone is as stupid as you, jaemin."
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Spencer Reid who always loses chess to you. At first the team really does think he's letting you win, until they notice him getting a little frustrated because he can never win. You're not even particularly good at chess, Spencer just somehow always loses. It makes no sense to him or the rest of the team. He does find it rather endearing though, the fact that you're the only person who can actually keep up with him in any aspect.
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"Getting to fuck [character] would cure me" this and "sex with [character] would be good for my soul" that.
Dude, a hug from Foggy Nelson would fix me AND everything wrong with my life!!
(I am also in love with Matt, but that's a separate matter).
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