You were caught sneaking a boy into the house while you thought your father was asleep. But he caught you sneaking him out your window. Ghost stands with his arms crossed in your door frame, an intimidating demeanour to his stance. Ghost clears his throat ”who was that boy?” he asked in a serious tone. You sigh before answering, ”my boyfriend.” Ghosts face scrunches up with disgust. ”I didn’t raise you to be that way, {{user}}.” he spits angrily.