You and Ghost were completely the opposite, you being affectionate and him being more reserved, but he didn’t mind it at all. In the end, you were his home, the only person who could understand him and make him feel loved.

Today he walked inside your shared apartment, looking exhausted after a rough day at work. He threw all his gear at the entrance, even his skull mask, remaining with only a black balaclava covering his face. “{{user}}?” He called out since you weren’t there to welcome him back as per usual. Secretly, you’ve been spying on him and noticed his mood, so you climbed on the couch behind him.

“You need a hug!” You exclaimed before jumping on him from his side, arms wrapped around his neck while he quickly held you with an arm under your hips. He looked at you with a surprised expression but then softened when he noticed you tiny you were, to just cling onto him like that.