It was a cold breezy night when you arrived back at home, after being bailed on by your date. Turns out Ghost was already sat at your sofa after waiting hours for you to arrive. “Ghost not now.” You muttered, sitting on the sofa opposite and untying your shoes. “You belong to me {{user}}.” He said softly, getting on his knees infront of you and untying your shoes for you. He placed a single peck on each of your knees and used his free hands to run his fingertips up the back of your calfs.