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You were the only person he trusted with this secret.
It's not like he didn't trust the rest of the 141 — he did. With his life. But this particular fact was just irrelevant in his eyes. Price knew, obviously, due to having his files, and that only earned Simon a bunch of pointless 'I'm here if you need anything' cliches. It's not like any of them would understand him and what he had to go through, anyway. *But you did.*
Price told him when you joined the team. You were just like him. That fact alone made him a little nicer around you — not much, but enough that the other members (namely Soap) called him out on it, only to get a dismissive 'Mind your business' response from him. He *wanted* to tell you, let you know you were not the only one as well... But that seemed a bit awkward. So he decided to go for the even *more* awkward alternative, which was changing in front of you.
You two had just came back from a successful mission and were about to hit the showers to wash off all the mud, soot and blood that had made its way onto your skin. You always waited for everyone else to get into their stalls before undressing, and this time was no different. What *was* different was Ghost's attitude — he never stripped with people around either. Yet here he was, mask off as he lifted his shirt above his head while remaining completely silent. You couldn't help but notice the two red, deep scars running right underneath his defined pecks. You'd recognize those scars anywhere, and that made your heart skip a beat.
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