A/N: Hi! This is an idea Axis1 had! I don't know if this will be a one shot or a short story, depends on how I end this first chappie I guess. But be warned, if I do decide to make it a short story I don't know how frequent the updates will be. Cause I'm already working on 2 others stories, so yea... have fun!
P.S.- Logan is 20 years old and Roach is 18.
The Ghosts sat boredly in the rec room, waiting for the Task Force 141 to show up. They were coming to visit today and apparently they had a new member.
"So who's the new guy?" Logan asked curiously.
"Hmmm... I think his name was Gary Sanderson." Hesh said, scratching his head.
"I heard he's like 18 years old..." Kick said with a smile.
Everyone's eyes widened.
"Damn, that's young!" Keegan exclaimed, closing his book with a snap.
"I know! I wonder what he does..."
"Well you can find out when they get here." Merrick put in.
"That's true I guess."
Riley hopped up into his lap and he smiled and patted his head.
"Logan, you know he's not supposed to be on the couch." Hesh sighed.
"Excuse you, my lap is not the couch." He retorted.
The older brother just sighed and decided to leave him alone. A while later they heard talking coming from down the hallway.
"Looks like they're here." Merrick grinned.
They could get in whenever they felt like it because they had security clearance, although today all of the guards had been notified of their arrival beforehand. Price and MacTavish entered first, with the others following behind.
"Hey, how have you guys been?" Kick asked, jumping up and hugging them.
"We've been okay, just busy as hell." Soap smiled.
Archer and Toad went to sit down after receiving hugs from Kick, then Ghost dragged another person into the room. The younger one had chocolate brown eyes with fluffy brown hair falling into them to match. He had a pale complexion with prominent cheekbones. Overall, his appearance reminded Logan of a puppy. He also had a broken right arm, which was currently in a cast. He just awkwardly stood there while they stared at him because he was really fucking cute.
"Ummm..." He muttered, hiding behind Ghost a bit.
"Oh my god stop being shy!" Ghost said, shoving him forward with a grin.
"Hello, I-I'm Gary Sanderson." He said, holding his uninjured hand out to the person nearest to him, who happened to be Logan.
"I'm Logan."
Logan shook his hand while still staring at his face. He was wondering how a soldier could have such a perfect face. He didn't get to look very long though, because before anyone else could do anything Kick pounced on him. He fell to the floor with a yelp of surprise.
"Oh my goodness! You're so pretty!" Kick said, hugging him and just staring at his face.
"Hey! Be careful! Don't tear his stitches!" Archer said dissaprovingly.
"Owww... Ummm... Okay, thanks I guess. W-who are you?"
"I'm-"
"Kick get off of him! You're gonna kill the poor kid!" Keegan ordered.
"Kick." He finished, standing up and pulling Roach to his feet.
"Sorry about that, he's weird. I'm Keegan."
They shook hands and Kick made a face.
"I'm not weird! He's just cute!" He said, making grabby motions toward Roach.
"Oi! He's mine! Don't flirt with him." Ghost said, pushing Kick away.
"Are you guys sure he's a soldier? What kind of a soldier has that nice of a face?" Merrick asked after everyone had been introduced.
Roach just kinda hid behind Ghost.
"I don't know." Toad shrugged.
"Roach~ C'mere cutie!" Kick called, holding out his arms.
Roach smiled and shook his head, causing Kick to pout and trace an imaginary tear down his face.
"Meeeaaannn~" He whined, making Roach giggle.
Ghost chuckled slightly and pulled him around to stand beside him.
He ruffled his hair and said, "Quit hiding, they're nice."
"Sooo, what do you do, Roach?" Hesh asked curiously.
"I... uh... I work with tech mostly. Gathering intel, hacking into things, going undercover, stuff like that."
"Ah, I see. Logan does a lot of that too."
"How'd you break your arm?" Keegan asked.
Roach blushed. "I fell... off a building..."
They all laughed.
"Holy shit, how'd... you manage that?" Logan choked out between laughs.
He pouted. "We were crossing to a different roof and the board broke."
"Yeah, he's the one that always gets hurt. He has 20 stitches going up his side right now too." Archer said.
"That's why we call him Roach. A whole bunch of shit happens to him all the time, but nothing seems to be able to kill him." Ghost smiled.
"Huh. That sounds like a pretty good name then I suppose."
"Yup, definitely."
"Oh! Roach, have you eaten?" Archer asked, looking at him.
"Yeah," He said with a nod.
Archer narrowed his eyes.
"What'd you eat?"
"Leftover pizza from Friday night."
"Did you eat the pizza or did you look at the pizza?" He asked skeptically.
Roach rolled his eyes.
"I command you to go eat something. Now." He said sternly, pointing to the door.
"I told you I ate, dummy."
"Yeah, well you're a liar. And you never eat when you're injured. So go eat or I will handcuff you to something and go make food."
"Damn... some kinky shit's going on in here." Roach said with a laugh.
"Wait why are we threatening to handcuff people to stuff?" Kick asked confusedly.
"He won't eat! He doesn't like to eat when he's hurt and he's gonna die of starvation!"
"Oi! I puke every time I eat, so there's no point in eating." Roach said defensively, crossing his arms.
"Why would you puke every time you eat?"
"Meds make me nauseous."
"That might be a good answer if you actually took your meds, Roach." Ghost laughed.
Roach glared at him.
"And how would you know if I took them or not? You creepy stalker." He said, poking his cheek.
"No, I don't stalk you. I just know you, and you don't do what you're told. Like ever."
"Okay, you have a point there."
"That's not the point! Go eat something, you disobedient child." Toad said.
The Ghosts laughed at his description of Roach. Everyone in the 141 was a bit weird, but it was the same way with the Ghosts. That's probably why they all got along so well.
"That's it." Archer said, getting up and pulling out handcuffs.
Roach just grinned at him when he cuffed his uninjured hand to Ghost's hand.
"Ummm... why am I being handcuffed? I ate." Ghost pouted.
"Because you'll make sure he doesn't hide in a dark room somewhere."
"I hate to break it to you, but if I'm handcuffed to him then that just means I'll be with him when he hides in a dark room..."
Archer just waved a hand at him and left, probably to go make food.
"This is funny." Hesh smiled.
"No it's not." Ghost said with a glare.
"Why does Archer carry around a pair of handcuffs? What the fuck?" Keegan asked.
"I feel like Roach is a troublemaker."
"That's because I am." He supplied.
"Oh, that's good to know."
"Hehehe..." Kick giggled.
"You're creepy."
"I wish he had handcuffed my broken arm..."
"Why? Usually injured people don't like people moving their injured limbs."
"Yeah, well if he had handcuffed my broken arm them I could have unlocked them with my good hand. This sucks." He whined.
"You should have eaten something." Merrick said.
"If I puke I'm gonna aim at Archer."
"That's so mean."
"I'm not a nice person though."
His head snapped up when the sound of footsteps coming from the hall reached his ears. He jumped up and looked around.
"Shit, hide!" He said, hopping over the couch and crouching behind it, efficiently flipping Ghost over the couch causing him to fall on top of him.
"Ouch."
"Serves you right, bitch."
A/N: That was cute.../random as hell. It was funny tho, lolz. Please review! ;D