It was the holiday season, and everyone at TF141 was snowed in. They gathered in the common area, chatting and having drinks since there wasn't much else to do.

That was until Ghost came over, handing you a hot chocolate before sitting down on the other side of the sofa with his own. He had only made ones for the two of you, not caring about anyone else.

He didn’t say a word, just glancing over at you every now and then to make sure you were enjoying it. “Do you need a blanket too?”