“Definitely not.” Ghost Said firmly, a scoff leaving his throat as he turned his head away. Your gaze turned pleading as You waved the sticker sheet in front of him. This was all because you had the idea to put stickers on his mask, for fun of course.

He let out a long, dramatic sigh. “No pictures?” He raised a brow under his mask. You quickly nodded agreement.

He caved. Sitting down on the bed, he let you come over with the sticker sheet.