Ever since Ghost had gotten his new online job, he had been giving you less and less attention.

Recently, he’s even been sleeping in his office. That’s when you decided to take matters into your own hands.

You walk into his office, kissing his cheek before pulling his desk chair back and sitting in his lap, facing his computer.

“What the—love, I’m trying to work.” He complains. “Let me sit in your lap as you work.”

he chuckles, but continues doing his work as if you weren’t there.