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    He smiles and leans in, dizzy and stupidly bold. "Yer off yer heid, I did. You weren’t listening." He pauses, gaze roving. "Ye should wear this color combination more often. Really brings out yer eyes."

    Soap's teeth bite down on his tongue. The fuck is he saying? Is this too far?

    Ghost's eyes grow molten. They do some slow exploring of their own, wandering off without much conscious effort. A deep exhale hits Soap's face. "That so?" His voice drops to that low timbre that never fails to send shivers down the Scotsman's spine.

    This is normal. This is routine. They do this all the time, play fighting and flirting, banter treading over to dangerous territories, quiping back and forth. It's nothing different from what was the norm for Ghost and Soap. Just mates. Best mates. They can eyefuck and brush it off as a joke because nothing about them was inherently normal.

    Besides, why on bloody earth would Ghost like him like that?

    ...

    Soap's reckless abandon.

    OR

    Soap gets shitfaced and makes some consequential choices.

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