[COD-modern warfare][Oneshots]

T is for tattoos

Soap watched as Ghost led him into the shop, quietly mumbling as he looked around at the numerous people surrounding them. His gaze quickly shot back to Ghost as he heard a low chuckle, almost matching the low buzz of the machines, flinching as he felt his partner's heavy hand ruffle through his hair. "Bet ya regret it already don't ya?" This time, the grin couldn't escape his sigh, not behind a mask."Shut yer geggy, ya plab." Soap scoffed as he rolled his eyes. " Try me.. " he could feel the last of his confidence nearly vanish as the lieutenant looked at him, nothing short of a death glare if it hadn't been followed up by a dry laugh. "Oh come on..you'll love what I picked out for ya" soap sighed as he looked away, "I can promise you.." he felt himself tense as he watched Riley rub his back. " Now be a good boy and lay down.." he felt himself stumble forwards as he was pushed to the table, laying down reluctantly.

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Soap's grip tightened around Ghost's hand as he let out a muffled swear, watching as his comrade struggled to hold back laughter after nearly two hours of watching the man lay there in pain,all because of a bet. "It ain't that bad.." he said through a quiet laugh, watching as tears began to bead up in his eyes, rolling down his cheek as he tightly clenched his jaw. He let out a sharp yelp as he felt himself choke, hearing Ghost lowly chuckle as the man's fingers slowly ran through his hair almost sympathetically. "Shit.!" He loudly cursed, breath catching in his throat as he watched Ghost let out a loud laugh.

"S-shut yer-!" Soap tightly squeezed Ghost's hand as he let out a loud yelp, the pain continuing to burn his back. Ghost softly smiled as he lightly caressed the man's cheek, feeling him shake heavily under his touch, flinching as Ghost's thumb rubbed over his cheekbone. "Fuck!" He loudly cried out as he watched Simon chuckle.

"Not so painless now is it..?" "F-fuck you!" Ghost looked around as people stared in their direction, watching Soap shiver as he felt Ghost lightheartedly massaged his neck. "Shh.." soap let out a muffled hiss as he bit down on his lip, feeling his face slowly heat up at the Lieutenants attempts to soothe him. "It's almost done.." he heard the deep voice whisper as he let out a shaky scream.

"Shit!" Ghost let out a mischievous chuckle as he softly ruffled his hair, "oh you're gunna love it.." Soap quivered as he let out a loud whimper. He watched Ghost smile, "it's almost over…" he spoke quietly as Soaps' quiet cries turned into sobbing, lightly kissing his cheek, he watched as Soap's face flushed bright red.