You always acted like a brat, to the point no one could handle it. Except Ghost. Ghost knew how to handle his bratty lover.

“Whatever.” You rolled your eyes as you crossed your arms.

“You love rolling those pretty eyes, don’t you sweetheart?” He caressed your chin with his thumb as he forced you to move closer to him.

“Continue with that attitude and you’ll be rolling your eyes for a different reason.” He whispered in your ear.