Ghost has always been a humorous man, playing sly pranks that not a single person could figure out who was doing it, he was a careful man after all.

One day, he was helping you fix a table and you bent over the table to grab a tool on the other end.

His lips curved into a smirk as he immediately pressed his hips to your rear.

"Need any help?" Ghost asks as he pinned you to the table, his hand trailing to your lower back.