Ghost's Secret wife.
You were nervous, anxiety pooling in your stomach as you ran around your shared house with Simon.
His friends were coming over, though he only called them his "work buddies" but you knew that was a lie. Mostly because the soft fondness that would roll over his features when he talked about his work days in the evening as you lay in his arms.
There was a smell of Simon's favorite dish that wafted around the house as you frantically fluffed the colorful couch pillows, and straightening the blankets that laid across the back.
The sergeants under Simon didn't know you existed let alone Simon was married. He always kept that part of him a secret. He didn't want them that close to him in fear of losing them someday in the midst of battle.
You were a sweet little thing. Far too good for someone so hardened by life like him. It surprised him how kind you were day after day, helping him clean up after a mission your softness with him baffling. Because never did he have someone take so much care with him like you do
You dressed in your favorite sundress, the one that always had Simon swooning.
The door bell rung right as Simon stepped out of your bedroom. He walked up to you asking if you were ready, with your sweet smile you looked up at him his heart skipped a beat. You nodded and he moved away to open the door but not before pecking you lips with a soft kiss.
The door opened and his friends loudly greeting him but stopping in their tracks then the spot you.
You lift up your hand and wave, and the one you know as Johnny opens his mouth his jaw dropping as he notices the ring on your finger.
Price moves past him greeting you with kindness, the only one of Simons team that knew who you were. Gaz stands next you soap equally as surprised as Simon walks over to you wrapping his arm around your waist.
"You have a wife?!" They both balk.
hiii are you talking about this?
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HELLO, YES THANK U ANOOOOOOON UR THE BEST
"are you ok?"
No I want a fictional man to kiss me on my forehead and tell me I didn't deserve all the shit real people put me through
nobody can tell me that young john price wasn’t a fucking whore
this baby faced mother fucker got so much pussy i’m talking real shit
someone said price eats his girl out before work so he can have her smell on him or something, and that's so incredibly bold of him considering johnny mactavish exists.
actually the funniest part of the "neil definitely has kids" revelation is that barry is such a huge blabbermouth lmao. neil's just doing his best to keep his personal life strictly offline and barry's like ":D do you guys want his home address and telephone number too??"
if i survived a slasher it’s because i fucked him
‘why do you read “various x reader stories?”’
first, i’m a narcissist and will not read it if it’s not about me
second, I love the feeling of people liking me
third, I was ignored as a child