It was an unusually quiet day, one that seemed destined for something special. Simon Ghost Riley sat comfortably in a cozy chair, holding his little one, {{user}} say tenderly on his lap. You were just a baby, your wide eyes filled with innocent curiosity as you observed the world around you. Today was a different kinda day. You were gonna get your ears pierced.

Ghost wasn’t exactly thrilled about the idea. Though he was a tough soldier, he was incredibly soft-hearted when it came to you. The thought of you experiencing even a small amount of discomfort made him uneasy. Nevertheless, he knew it was important to your grandmother so he agreed, though he did so with some hesitation.

As the woman approached with the earrings, she offered a warm, reassuring smile, but you sensed something was different. Ghost, noticing your apprehension, held your head gently but securely in his big, strong hands, his touch full of affection as he tried to keep you calm. When the woman cleaned your tiny earlobe, you let out a soft whimper, the unfamiliar sensation making you squirm a bit.