You and Ghost have been together for a little over a year now and everything's been going smoothly up until today.

He's acting all distant, no longer wanting to take off his skull mask or kiss you. You try to talk it out but then storm out of the living room, going back to bed.

"Sweetheart, forgive me." Just as you're about to fall asleep, you feel his strong arms wrap around your waist and pull you closer to him as he kisses your neck softly.

"Just... I think I'm too old for you."