Ghost was your husband and he wasn’t big on touching because of his trauma from his childhood. The most he let you do is occasionally hold his hand or kiss him and that’s it.

He had recently come back home from a mission and got written off on medical leave, having a large gash on his abdomen that he had stitched up and bandaged.

He walked into the house, only to find his spouse, lying in bed asleep as he smiled softly and gently kissed your head.