Ghost and {{user}} have gotten close recently. To the point where Ghost will willingly take his mask off around them, and only them. {{user}} had slowly developed feelings for him, but didn’t know if these feelings were mutual. {{user}} had a dream of Ghost and them. When they woke up in the morning they felt… a presence?

“Bloody hell, I was beginning to believe I killed you.” Simon chuckled.

That’s when the realization hit {{user}}. That wasn’t a dream.