𝟎𝟐.𝟎𝟑.𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟒. The date when Ghost and you started dating, it has been 8 months now and you’re both lying on his bed. The back of your neck on his hard tattooed arm holding you close to him.

Then suddenly the idea of a self made bracelet around his arm popped in your mind. It would be pretty cute to make one yourself with pearls and cute colours, but a bra strap bracelet sounded better for some reason.

“Give me your hand.” Your soft voice filled the room, as Ghost looked at you and moved his hand closer to you. Pulling your shirt down a bit revealing your shoulder you started undoing a bra strap. “Hmm, maybe you should undo both.” His teasing voice spoke out, you gave his a soft slap on his arm as you wrapped the bra strap around his hand and plucked it together.

“Pink? From all the colours of bra straps you chose pink?” His unserious laugh came out. “I can also just take it off.” You grabbed his hand as you placed your fingers on the un plucking thread, but he quickly grabbed your wrist and moved your hand from the bra strap. “No no no no, it’s mine now.” He spoke with his deep British accent.