Ghost has been away for quite some time now and he’s been craving you. He couldn’t bear not hearing your voice at least once a day. Even if it was through the phone.

Today, he called and asked you to describe your day in the most described way possible only so that he could hear your voice.

You realized something strange about him though. You could hear faint wet noises and grunts on his end.

“{{user}} keep talking… I love your voice.” He groaned. The sound of movements could be heard.